The Flame, Upon My Heart

It’s a flame, my heart won’t let go out. It’s a fire, a heart burning; a soul looking to be consumed. It’s a light, a lamp for my soul. The darkness gives way, my heart is not focused… on what’s just seen. The light will never be eclipsed, by the darkest moments. The love within, will always shine brighter. Some days may cast shadows, but my heart will never show even the smallest, residue of doubt. What can block a heart, burning the flame of love? A soul baptized, in a consuming fire. A heart dipped deep within a love, that will never wax cold. A fire that won’t relent, a love in a relentless pursuit… of my heart. A flame that wants it all, heart and soul. The love is the seal, the fire sealed within; but the flame… can not be contained. A love that knows my name, a fire that knows the depth of my soul; but the flame burns, upon my heart. A soul able to walk through the fire, only because of the flame, upon my heart!


Love, Upon a Crimson Vine!


A richness so profound, love draped in pure beauty. A love, deeper than a heart can ever express. Deep love, a love so beautiful; on a crimson vine. Whenever the heart feels a drought, the soul never parched, never thirsty, the love… water. A kiss upon the soul, the deepest love; a heart will ever know. With every breath the heart takes, the love… moving, my heart. Deeply, resonating profoundly; with the deepest color of love. Roses are red, violets blue. How can my soul ever be blue, when the love… sweet as a crimson flower. That turned an ebony heart, into pure white rose. A soul enhanced with true beauty, the very moment this crimson love; brush up against my soul. With a heavenly aroma, a scent that captivates… the heart. My soul but a branch, tethered forever… to a love so Divine. A heart knowing an endless bloom, a soul having a true depth of love. Tangled up within a Love, upon a Crimson Vine!