Cool, blue flames licking and burning down, dancing, soft and dangerous, with warmth and the power to scar.
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I have a love affair with how stories unfold. It can come from anywhere. Always in search of a good story and always enthralled by a good story teller.
Cool, blue flames licking and burning down, dancing, soft and dangerous, with warmth and the power to scar.
Days of surprises. A shirt I haven't seen. A look you have never worn. A reaction I didn't expect.
You move through me like water rushing about me, warming me, burning me, cooling me, soothing me.