wholly consumption

Wholly Consumption

By Sage Phillips

my love

consumes me wholly.

holy fires burn

down this library

down

down

to the heat of hell

burns this soul.

soles of my feet,

run across hot coals

run

run

with you up to the heavens

so we may burn like the stars.

starry-eyed and flaming passion.

Oh, how the constellations will talk