Solace Poem by Miss Tee

in the warm, tight sight of this summer breeze,
a candle shines bright; it is the flutter of a heart seen afar
an angel felt in this gentle flimsy touch
undescribable in its power - overwhelming in its sweetness...
a caress felt with such sensitivity,
propels questions rendered unimportant
in that moment of pouring blaze of peaceful serenity,
will i see a light shaped figure right by my side?
it is in this summer that i wondered-
about this build in mystery...
about this energy that rises with such ferocity
oh certainly, my dear, this is a wild thing..
do not mistaken me - it no perfection,
but a pounding fumbling to ectasy..
but please, do not say goodbye, let it linger for a little while.
let me fly high through its raging starving river-
seal me into its caccooned world of fire.
and let me enjoy its glorious compulsions...
let it be shared, it was made to move mountains,
helplessly sheltered in the arms of this angel...
this candlelight must have dashed through shedded pathways..
compeled tears of joy, and cries of unchained melody..
so let me linger..linger for quite some time
to experience all its transits...