Friday, August 7, 2015

Lit for love

Our task is a candle lit for love
You now have the gift to change my world
Swirled clouds are flown by the wind 
And it is my wind that moves you
True, the happiest vessels cease
to care for its brim or it’s void
My light shines through your pores
How can you not want this want
You shudder when you call me forth
To embrace the cold I send you warmth 
If you could see what I see you would 
want to remain caught 
in my eyes forever

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