Burning desire

by Mike Dee   Jun 17, 2004


This one is so damn horrible but send me your comments anyways.

Love is the fire,
That burns deep inside me,
Love is the desire,
that continues to eat me,
My love for you is like a white hot coal,
It keeps burning and burning,
and leaves a big hole.
But now that desire
of mine for you
is no more,
because it is true.
I don't have to worry,
about the past or future
cause I know that you love me.

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