I tried my hand at non-rhyming poetry, which is normally really not me, so I'm not very sure about it.
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Wind and Fire
Your crown of molten copper ,
melts into my skin.
Playfully I’m curling
your thatch of crimson flame.
From the center oft the planet,
your ardent breath ascends,
glowing like your ruby kiss,
that sets the world ablaze.
Like Icarus I’m falling,
my heart is molten wax,
but stormily I spread my wings
my soul transcends your wrath.
I am like a tempest
and race over the sea.
the rage of fire leads my way,
I soar to raving heights.
A roaring, carmine firestorm,
burns the scarlet sin;
churns the sea
and grouts the earth
and stirs the hell within.
The flaming hunt
has scorched us both,
to ashes and dead ember,
that a soft breeze carries on its wings,
into the open sea.
