He’s a fire stealer
A cold blooded beater
A righteous sinner
Can’t make his own dinner
She has a fire
Seething through stitches
A gaze that entrances
A soul that dances
He smiles and leans in
Consuming her again
She catches in his throat
He chokes
Through grimace and pain
He screams her name
She watches patiently as
he’s consumed by the flame
sipping stardust 