A response to the H.R. writing prompt
Heat Rising
Is it passion or obsession?

The desire to fuse with you completely melding our bodies into sublime oneness.
The danger losing ourselves in the pleasure until the intensity builds to a point of explosion shattering us into so many fragments we may never be able to put ourselves back together.
The lines are blurry how can we tell is it passion or obsession?
How can we stop one leading to the other?
Thanks so much to Jupiter Grant for tagging me in this H.R. prompt, and introducing me to The Brain is a Noodle.
I had intended to try my hand at a light-hearted limerick, but this is what bubbled up.
Thanks also to Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她) for adding me to this publication. I’m looking forward to getting to know more writers here.
Tagging David Rudder, mowems, 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘊., John O'Neill , Joseph Lieungh, Jack Lincoln and anyone else who’d like to play. There’s no need to wait to be tagged. Jump in, there is no time limit on it.






