Fire Sign

The violins cry in the background.

Tensions flare in the forefront.

Anticipations bubble in my belly.

What will your words be?

Who will you choose? 

Fire or Ice? 

Will the uncertainties of the heat burn you?

Or do you prefer the normalities of the chilly wind kissing tour cheek?

Love is your catalyst,  my heart is your leverage…

Let me know, as my amber simmer.

Published by Madamchryzl

Words can be a beacon, to light a path out of the darkest of times. As an self proclaimed adventurer of this is crazy world.... Mountains, forests, and oceans are not the only places that adventure may arise out of; meeting and understanding individuals can be an adventure as well. And with adventure comes the chance of becoming lost.

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