Fire Seed

Don't touch me.

It burns and I am blooming.

Fire seed, spark, consume.

Under the flesh it blossoms red

To flush the skin.

Fusion of a thousand passions

Too near – tiny flames

Licking.

Twists and turns of our lives.

Dangers close enough to hold.

But I won't.

Fragile hearts will bleed

When you leave.

I hide the love inside a smile, soft lips.

You get the teeth.

And still you reach – grasping fingers

That slip. No purchase.

Burst into brightness with

Harder, hotter, faster, more.

We crumble and flake. We shake. We fall.

Just an angsty poem about Dean/Lauren in my BIT universe. Kind of a drabble, but whatever. :P Pixc