Fire


He is fire.

He is attractive.
They marvel at his colour which hypnotizes them.

He is warm.
They want him to heat up their lives at night.

But he is unpredictable.
He spreads through areas as if one life is not enough for him.

He is tempermental.
He is full of rage which makes him highly dangerous.

He is jealous.
He is constantly in need of control and covets others goods.

I know what he is like.
But they, they have yet to learn.

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