I toss the embers
with my bare fingers.
Burning so sweetly…
I’d much rather ache
from the memory
of your fiery touch,
than just forget
and loose so much…
I need the bitterness
if it can keep alive
just one caress.
It’s only in the gloom
that light’s beauty
truly blooms…
Cyranny's Cove 
I like the comparison you made with the hot Amber’s and the feelings you described! Great post!
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Thank you very much… Sometimes one could wonder what hurts more… physical or emotional burns 🙂 I am glad this spoke to you! xx
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It really is something to ponder on and a lot of people often say emotional burnd hurt more!
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Beautiful and melancholy, and with such an elegant yet unpretentious structure.
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Thank you, Gorgeous 🙂 I appreciate the ‘unpretentious’ mention more than anything else… As I have never truly studied poetry, my words just come from the heart, as it channels them to the keyboard. Your good words are always uplifting 🙂 xx
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This is really heartfelt. I can feel it.
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Thank you, Sarah 🙂 This means a lot coming from the Queen of heartstring strumming! *warm hugs* xx
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Oh thank you! 💖💖
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beautiful! ❤ I love this!
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