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.
