THE KINDLING
you touch me, and I am fire.
enticing,
inviting,
igniting the very core of my soul.
you, scarred stranger
of my thoughts,
dreams,
desires.
we meet, yearn, touch
merge, meld
soar.
once again, I am woman.
--R. Sereno
This is dedicated to my husband, Lorenzo.
Thank you for my awakening.
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