Thursday, November 10, 2011

Cold Fire


Cold Fire


Ice cold fire burns me,
My spirit holds me rapt in awe.
Here where I have wept,
You have cast me to the floor.

A mystery of the universe,
That kept me in my place.
One that now brings hope at last,
Where a smile has kissed my face.

Had you known my wanting,
Would it still have been a bore ?
That I should chase you over,
And escaping through that door.

So come to me and stay,
I will love you all my life.
Always hoping, forever dreaming,
That you become my darling wife.


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