Burning stuff
By: Phaeties~
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The cold flame of your heart
Is outlined by the lunar scape of moon light
Dreams fall prey, to the wanderings of imagination
Blooming in a raven river of possibilities
Seeping out in the waterfall of my love
Given by the touch, of a delicate hand
Heaven’s passion burns deep and blue
So cold and true, through ever y filiment of you
Murmurous rainbows fly so close
Yet are hidden by the pearlescent clouds of disbelief
How could such a helpless seduction
Bring one, with an unheard call ?
Iridescent footsteps lead the way
Through the maze of musings
Ere to end, near the center of being
The kingdom of sweet lancing romace
Where ever, souls deem to thrive and dance
– sweetly in rings of fire:-
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Phaeties
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A Jiardina 2007