Gift me the sun/moon

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Gift me the sun  
I want to radiate from the fiercely furnacelike
Flash into my flaws and flog round the feet
Untouchable by insects and man; sultry
Search and lost; just its valley melts
feel my flames augmented diverse?
Just its fearful look I desire- fire
I'm bright, no one dare gaze
I never extinguished ever
Burn me deepest - till
My heart moves 
from cold to fire
Dances to fire
Of passion
And love
Inverse
The moon
Cool icelike
Mild and tender
Gift me the moon
I want to be touched
It burns out there, right? 
Wait awhile I'll soon be out
Feel me and smile - my desire
How will i? You restless wall of flame
Choose you over peace and joy - Never! 
The moon is the mother of pythos and pity
Let me dance to the tone of the mother - fire? No
Let territories and powers wait for me to bring comfort
I want to radiate from the full moon rising from my heart

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