Fire Alarms

Nae's Nest —  January 5, 2013 — Leave a comment

Sneaking a kiss

Melting in your arms

Liquid heat

Fire alarms

Spilling out

All over you

Slowly covering

Every inch of you

You bathe

In my essence

In the candle light


Souls uniting


Right here, right now

It’s meant to be

Pour me 

Into a cup


Drink me up

Allow me 

To soak Into your skinThat you may hold

Me from


Renee Robinson

Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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