Dicentra

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hungry for thy beauty that graces your face
my heart catapulted into the inferno
singed and sliced, flowing forth a yearning
only to be ravaged by youthful thoughts
searching for my native self, looking up
seeing the stars above as they soothe my mind
lifting me unto a new footstep
the joys of thy glorious light
lift my soul to thine eyes
breathing fresh thoughts
into thy heart