You burst like a fire in the dark,
And draw my song from me,
Your siren song rings in my ears,
Its the tune of life itself.
You draw from me-
My breath as it comes short,
My heart stumbling its beat,
My very body seperates from its heat.
You force the universe into me,
And draw my soul into a string.
What we become is love herself,
Or a bracelet strung with stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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