Brewing like a chemical,

Burning like a flammable,

If hell were to exist it would be my heart burning for you,

Listen up Lord… my words are on fire,

Truth exploding in me like a propane tank being shot at,

Burning those around me,

Your love hotter than the sun, hotter than core of the earth,

You’re like an arrow with a fiery tip piercing my soul

Burning like a brush fire for you Lord.

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  1. nice poem i enjoyed this very good from kevin.

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