
INFLAMED
Bradlee sits across from me -
accusatory stare...
Anger?
Rage?
That fire
In his eyes
cause I'm not there.
But even that dread fire
burns me more than I can say -
That's why I'm only there in thought -
Why I stay away.
The space between our bodies burns
like something more than flame -
Even here I feel it churn...
I feel it blister boil burn...
And if I break I might return -
And then I'd lose,
were this a game.
But games all ended years ago...
Before I met him
[rows behind me] -
The flame is all I'll ever know...
Hell's aching lust has trapped;
consigned me -
And never will I know that kiss...
never feel his flame inside me -
Never know that twilight bliss
when flames burn out
with him beside me...
But I can stay enough away
that love knows not corrosion...
I can keep that love at bay
so not to risk explosion...
I can linger on the wire
'til time comes to an end...
At least with fire,
All won't be dire,
I won't be cold -
I'll be his friend.
© MARCH 21, 2002 By Jason Wright
- For Brad -