The Fire Still Burns Poem by David Harris
The Fire Still Burns
Fire never dies, just smoulders,
like love you need to fan it,
to keep the flame alive.
Like the smouldering embers,
that needs only a little attention,
to become a flame again.
So the parting lovers,
need only to kiss to ignite the flame,
and start the passion again.
A Metaphoric gem, in every sense of a literary definition...Solid as Rock, mf friend! FjR
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I burn in fire everyday... Life is so sweet when you feel this way...10