The Way We Love

Stop trying to name what we have,

we could steal

the most stunning words from a thousand different languages,

it would still never contain us.
You;

colliding

crashing

breaking

rebirthing

unending;

me.

A blizzard on a blind date with a sand storm;

bizarre,

unsettling,

destructive.

Mostly just mesmerizing.

We never should have mixed like this,

I am unable to leave you with anything other than scorch marks and gritty teeth.

I will burn

all the love out of you,

my hands will leave you with a glass case around your heart,

you should know better than to try and flood a dessert,

your snowflakes are wasted on me.

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