The Flame
Your every word is a brand,
Sizzling and permanent,
Claiming every speck of my mind.
As yours to keep.
And each word burns me,
Hotter and hotter,
An internal inferno within me
Searing the surface of my consciousness.
Slowly turning my thoughts to cinders.
Until nothing remains
But a single, smoldering flame,
Forever burning, among the ashes
For you.
Together
I am afflicted with a certain kind of love
That fills me with a crippling desire to hold her hand,
That convinces me
She is all I need.
And every tender moment shared
pushes me
To work for a future we can share
Together
Where I hold her hand
And finally feel
A warmth that promises to keep the cold away,
A closeness that enriches a drained soul
And a softness that relaxes an exhausted mind
A future together
Where I hold her hand
In the same way
my mind and soul,
March forever, hand in hand,
Down the street of shattered dreams.
Together