Two Candle Flames Poem by Mark. A Heathcote

Two candle flames dance.
Oh, how they're longing to be re-entwined.
Wanting only the annihilation of each other
Oh, how they're subdividing, till it is finally time.
To be naturally extinguished.
Oh, how they're lolling in each other's arms!
Two candles' flames' waxing and waning
Saving nothing, till later
Their love is the leftover spelter of
Colliding stars.
Oh, how love is an equal symbiotic genocide,
A long-lost force with universal survivors
Licking at the wounds of eternal darkness
In essence, we're the solace of eternity.
And the binding glue, light in each other?