by Bel
He intrudes, invades
My quiet existence
Penetrates my walls
Stuns me with his brilliance
The flames of his perfection
Lick away at my core.
My world is set ablaze
When he is gone
I am left with darkness
Ashes
And the tiny pieces
Of what was
For the briefest of moments,
An overjoyed, blissful, brimming soul.
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