Fire of Romance!
Fire of Lust!
Fire of Love!
Fire of Pain!
Fire of Rage!
Two decades divorc’d,
We sit around romance’s campfire;
Staring at the embers
Glowing faintly still
From a fire of thirty years ago.
Be careful!
A breath might extinguish it.
Or is that what we want after all,
After all this time?
Be careful!
A breath could cause a spark!
Memories stirring embers.
What might blaze?
Lust fueled by love?
Rage fueled with pain?
Careful!
Breathe! We’ll keep it encas’d.
Seal’d bubble of embers faint!
From the distant past
A pretty glow
To pull close and warm the hearth
When we have the need.