pyre poetry the fire is throwing light that bounces off your fair skin and you are a glowing vision in the night driving engines inside of me in the wrong direction. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
ohhhhh, that’s good.
Oh dear.