So beautiful is the flame,
That flickers in the wind.
It's heat has no natural end.
It's evil has no face.
...
I sit here alone in the dark.
I lay my head on the bark
Of a tree whose branches are bare.
...
My Lover
So beautiful is the flame,
That flickers in the wind.
It's heat has no natural end.
It's evil has no face.
It is a master of disguise.
So comforting It is,
Warming me when I'm cold and lonely,
Burning me if i get to close.
It more ways than one it is a lover to me.
It makes me love it with all my heart,
Then it burns me so bad I can't live.
So I love the fire.
I play with undefeated desire.
Wanting to know if it's a liar.
Hoping it isn't an endless satire.
Wishing i could retire,
From this endless desire,
To be burned by my fire.
By my lover.
(12-10-07)
Hey. You're really good: -) Have you writen anymore?