Authors Note: This poem takes place in the middle of City of Glass, which I was rereading in honor of the fact I am getting City of Fallen Angles tonight! It is going to be awesome!

The Fire of Desire

The pull of desire

The icy fire,

My trembling soul

Cannot fight the pull,

I give in with a sigh

I had no power to deny,

My bodies need

Or my souls plead,

For the feeling he would bring

To him I would cling,

My love powerful and strong

It could not be wrong.