Crave you

My skin, 
it craves, 
your gentle touch.
My body, 
it craves, 
the fire
you create
within me. 

This craving
needs to dissipate
like the smoke 
on a windy day. 

My fire
needs to burn out
like the embers
of a dying fire…

Why do I crave you so?
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