In My Flame впечатление от стихотворения Милая дев

Sweet little girl, don’t tease, don’t stare —
If you catch my gaze like stone, You might get lost, you won’t know where,
And won’t find your way back home. You might get lost, you might not care —
But turning back? You’ll go alone.

Don’t step to me, don’t tempt the flame. One step aside, then one behind,
A quarter shift, a slow retreat. Step to the side, then back in line —
 But every move still tastes like heat.

Sweet little girl, don’t play with fire,
If it turns out we burn the same. You’ll lose your path, your heart, desire —
And maybe never break the chain. You’ll lose your path, your calm, your name —
 And maybe stay inside my flame.

Don’t lift your eyes, don’t cross that line. One step aside, then back again —
But still you’re pulled into my tide. Step to the side, step past the end —
 And find me waiting there inside.

Sweet little girl, don’t smile that way —
It’s not a game, and I don’t bluff. I’ve made my choice, you’re in my gaze,
But I don’t know if you’re strong enough. You see a dance, you feel delight —
But what I feel? That’s not so light.

Sweet little girl, don’t ask me why —
This pull is deeper than you’ve known. I burn, I ache, I twist inside —
 And still I stand here all alone. You play with fire, and think it’s tame —
 But you’re already in my flame.

Sweet little girl, step left, step right —
Each move still draws you in the flame. You drop your eyes, you dim the light —
But none of this will shift the claim. You walk away, you turn your face —
 Still find me waiting in your place.

Sweet little girl, retreat, resist —
 Don’t lift your gaze, don’t tempt the spark. But even fear can clench a fist —
 And still you follow through the dark. Step back, step wide, pretend to flee —
 But every road leads back to me