My love is intense,
Burning passion
A campfire on a windy night
For a while it wavers,
Unsure of what to do
It continues to burn strong,
But with doubts
Doubts of whether or not gusts of wind
Will deter such deep flames
Still the flames burn
Everything in their past,
Charring old memories
Of lost love of the then
Looking onward to a bright new future
But a strong blast of air comes along
Putting out the flames
Leaving desolate lands
Where passion once resided
A flame too quickly extinguished
A wasteland of dulled passion is all that remains
No comments:
Post a Comment