Her fire grew wings upon his heart
and he flew to the center of the sun
feathered in the fingers of her flames
And the moon saw
being here now the
same as love
and how we loved here too
and said as much
while wondering what went true together
And He sang
O how my heart soars when her soul sings
and I feel the fiery heart of
her being, Let the fingers of her flames dance upon my skin
and the sea believed what the sky saw
how the sunlit arc revealed
why the moon took the
sun from the sky
.
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