I keep the fire glowing
by holding off on showing
just how much I can shower you with love.
A subtle text that floats within,
the conversations tall and thin.
I’m always waiting in the middle,
you’re so slow to catch up, it’s fine.
I’ll make some calls and we’ll dance another time.
We’re all the ice melting away in your double gin and lime.
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