Scorchedvia Daily Prompt: Scorched

the following poem is one of my favourites. Although it did not get many “likes”  a piece of my soul lives here.

Just a Fling Thing



fires lit

molten veins

torrid thriving

fanning flames

mouth to mouth

lost in limb

beginning moment

fevered bedlam

furor surged

madness reigned

rapture raged


fuel consumed

ran the course

reversing winds

bring remorse

passions spent

fevers ameliorated

bonfires dwindle

desires abated

fingers untwine

compliant divorce

never burned

only scorched