Cameron Peak Fire, CO
Don’t challenge me to kiss you
shirtless under your sheets
Seek to strike me for some sparks
light fires you don’t want with my cheap
Then dousing me in a week
Untethered lust never meant for “we”
Doesn’t care for unrequited feelings
and baby, you’ve finally chosen your tree for lighting
Miss me with your calamitous lightning
that I’m dubiously grateful to see but
Won’t be used as that torrid kindling
I ain’t ever wanna be your Cameron Peak










