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It would be so easy to open myself to your love…
To fall fast and furious…
Fiercely intense chain reaction…
Combustion inside and out…
A mere thought of you the ignition…
My longing…my loneliness…my needs…the fuel for this fire…
This exigency flame enveloping us….
Your words caress from the inside out…
Ubiquitous desire…
Fulfilling yet….
Leave me aching….needing….wanting…
More…always more…
An addiction that is what you’ve become…
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Whether you will enhance me or destroy me remains unknown…
It would be so easy to discover which…
If only I could open the door to my soul and let you in…
Let you consume me….
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If you would like me to read this to you…
∼ Reconstructing Christina ∼ 
I remember reading this the first time and falling in love with it. Now reading it again, and then hearing you read it, it’s like falling in love all over again. Such a hopeful and fearful piece.
The picture you chose. The woman scared of walking through the door. Wanting to be consumed, and yet worried that there would be nothing left. Worried for the hurt she’d had before, and if it will happen again.
I may have listened / read this a few times.
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Thank you, ever so much for your so so kind words! It makes me over the moon happy that you enjoyed this piece.
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