molten

Active Volcano

The pressure inside

when you and I 

are together 

builds and builds 

with every glance, 

every wink, 

every smile. 
But when we touch,

the pressure becomes too much to handle

and I erupt

like a volcano.

The molten lava melting

over my heart,

my lungs,

my brain,

heating every inch of my body

in the hot magma that is you.  

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Molten lava face
With the shine of a red rose
Sweet and silent grace.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

? Due to the fact that I cant really decide what it is describing. Comment ideas if you would like.

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