Fire
Promise me the security of our relationship
Shall nothing wedge between our harmonic souls
Dancing, such as the flames of a grand fire
As most fires start out robust
Forging sparks and uncontrollable wisps of true bliss
Forget not to keep placing more kindle
As it will die out
While also cleaning out the ash
As it is now apart of the past
jennifer Malden
Sun 24th Oct 2021 15:49
Nice metaphor! Like the idea of the need to add kindling! Jennifer