I want desire to drip from my pen
So that you can taste it in your core
Feel it deep within your soul
And make you question everything
I want to light a fire that burns
So hot it is blue as the ice
Around his cold, cracked heart.
I want to break it open.
I will push, as the mountains do against the sea.
I will take, like the valleys do with the rivers.
And I will give, as the snow to the water
And I will pull, as the roots do to the earth.
I want to be a force of nature
So utterly fierce and beautiful
That nothing will stand in my way
As I hold you, take you, heal you.
Whelp, I know what I would be saying about this one if I was still an English student.