Play With Fire

I’ll drink with angels

I’ll play with fire

Take my November

Just leave me desire

I want to

But I don’t

I shouldn’t

And I won’t

I’m taken with the fire

It’s seething and spitting

And yet it’s pulling me closer

Sighing and hissing

Tastes of forever

Sweeter than candy

Finer and drunker

Than the finest of brandy

And I want to,

But I don’t

I know I shouldn’t

So I won’t

I’ll banish those angels

I’ll quench the fires

I’ll be reborn in November

Just leave me desire