His hands reached forward
in frozen submission
the smoke she left, curling
between his knuckles
the smoke from the fire she lit,
a sturdy house reduced to cinders,
dying embers glowing gently
below the blanket of darkness
in which she visited.
Her smiles appeared like shadows
in the charred windows
haunting his own
as he dragged his hands
through the rubble
charcoal remains of his sanity;
every waking moment
powdered with the soot left behind
when her eyes smoldered
and she dropped the match
at his feet.
Wow this is an amazing piece of art.
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Wow, visually stunning. Creates perfect images.
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