I race to you like I know your fire
chasing call like lightening’s line storm
thunder’s reckoning response, trepidation
waiting in the middle like a doily for your soil
.
I race to you like I know your fire
chasing call like lightening’s line storm
thunder’s reckoning response, trepidation
waiting in the middle like a doily for your soil
.
To forget, oh to forget, have to, have to
have never touched your open hearth
where luminosity soaks and then soars.
Watch the fire, watch, watch the fire ignite
watch it ablaze and crack, cheat, cheat
cheating my umbra with orange cinders
blue sparks full of auspicious heights
then dies, dies, dies, it does
in languorous pace, unmindful
of the fingertips it singed, hurts me so
to forget, oh to forget.