Flames of Passion
1 min readFeb 22, 2019
by Andrea Cannon
Lost in the gloom
fire aglow,
unable to rekindle faded love.
Words
hurled like weapons ages ago
hang precariously just overhead,
both of you ready to pull the pins.
by Andrea Cannon
Lost in the gloom
fire aglow,
unable to rekindle faded love.
Words
hurled like weapons ages ago
hang precariously just overhead,
both of you ready to pull the pins.