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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Open Casket Affinity</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The fire he sees<br>Is brighter than any other he's seen before<br>It's brilliant and bright and it burns deep and red and all at once he's in love.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It's only then he sees the girl it belongs to.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And then he reaches out; <br>His fingers dance over the flames; <br>But<br>The fire dulls and so does she</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And she<br>Was nothing like the grim expression she wore; <br>She was life itself.<br>She was living, breathing, brilliant life<br>It was just a shame that she was no longer living.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But she breathed<br>She breathed and spoke and walked and slept<br>And she looked at him<br>Both with those lovely green eyes<br>And<br>With her fire burning behind her<br>And <br>Still<br>She did not live.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But she kissed him<br>And her kisses ached <br>The burning intensity which she gave them with<br>The fire both in her hair and in her kisses reminded him that she was burning<br>She was a flame<br>His flame<br>But in the same sense she was cold and not here and not so much broken as nothing at all.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Each time he saw her<br>He felt he was seeing a ghost</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The ghost burned a dull flame</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The fire's final whispers were like a sad sonnet to him; <br>This dead girl he loved was its ashes<br>After a slow path of destruction and recklessness<br>She lay in its wake<br>The ashes were the distance in her eyes; <br>The smoke her lies that slip her tongue unnoticed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He felt he was staring straight in to a coffin<br>Her open casket; <br>And he was in love<br>With the flames<br>Sometimes forgetting the girl they belonged to.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The way she looks at him; <br>Wordless<br>She tells him<br>Let me go<br>And love me<br>Please<br>Love<br>Me</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But then she's dancing all at once<br>And hardly moving at all<br>But the fire is burning<br>It's burning again and all at once she's both alive and living again; <br>And he see's the love in her eyes and all at once he understands</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The city</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She's gone</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>And she is in love.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Dayna+Mortimore">Dayna Mortimore</a></strong></div>