the flame

if the fires flame warms ur heart. pressing the issue to fall so deeply in. could u react in such a way that real life situations can play out in the heats sweat? if the crackling pop made u hear the music of the two hearts colliding. bursting at the point of impact from the tip of a gasp of fresh air. could the heated exhalation from another fill ur lungs in a way life itself has come full circle? giving u life. like the flame as it's given a chance to live. could u touch the fire without the fear of being burnt? laying next to everything u've wanted and feared. is it possible for u to just give in and accept how the sound alone compliments how the bones are warmed just right without being touched. yet being teased in such a way long enough 2 show u the need to live. for it desires to be luv'd in the moons moanin light of night skies as the flame brightens the dark of dawn. castin the movement of shadows embracin the moment.