i want to pour gasoline on my lips just to taste her better

she is deep blue flames

scorching all that she touches

i am begging to be burned

i have never wanted so much

to wake up with ashes on my skin

third-degree burns are not enough

i need to touch her again

there are fireworks

in my stomach

going off under my bones

i am wishing for embers

and communicating in moans

her lips are so hot

she could maim me with her fire

but i wouldn't mind dying

as long as i am her pyre