Denizen Confessions

we are

doomed

denizens

of love

burning here

burning hereafter

constantly

uncontrollably

if hell is fire

i am familiar

perchance this love

this fire

unwelcome in hell

perhaps this fire

is cleansing

to purify

crystallized lovers

heaven has no room

for rusted hearts

is not fire

the perfect

element

for heaven

our abode

of eternal bliss

where separation

fails to exist

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