His hand passed over hers as he gave her the money. Their fingers overlapping for the briefest of moments, but igniting and fueling a years worth of yearning in him. Even though it was a slight exchange the lingering feeling of the softness of her skin caused him to falter as he pulled his hand away. He clenched the bag holding his new to him antique collectors box and for a moment, just an infini...

If I could walk on water,

I’d be safer when I feel things burning hotter

If I could read your mind,

I would know when it would be the right time

If I knew how you felt,

I mightn’t be afraid to melt

If I knew how to start your fire,

I’d help you burn down resented empires

If I knew you were a fire breather,

I’d be thrilled to be your mystic believer

But I’m left to ponder on and further dwell

Wa...