storm warning

You told me right up front
you would devour me.
that all I would find in you 
is pain and anguish.
you warned me
You said 
I was a moth 
and you were the dancing
flames of a candle.
you told me
not to mistake
your beauty for tenderness. 
You whispered run away
I will only bring you ruin.
But I pressed my lips to yours
and in that first kiss
you inhaled my soul.

© Jude Kyrie. All rights reserved, right now

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