Honor - Ific

>Her and I, the flame itself forever parted. Twins in heat that could part the sea-

And warm you between us like livid logs.

Her jaw sets, when she thinks I've burned without her, and cute little flames dance in her eyes.

And there it is. The struggle, but now it belongs to me.

But the inches still separate us, until we're allowed to supernova, and our kind is such that a roomful of people in the vicinity become naked, lathered and confused. We're ephemeral seduction, these two chemicals combined.

I wonder who I'm wronging, the Angel, or the Flame.