Dancing Flames

The flame caresses each log turning it red
I love you; I love you; often said
You allow me to grow in colors of magic
Because of this love our world can never be tragic.

You feed the flame and provide the heat you see
I am because of you and also wish it to be
I can dance both low and high
But only through you can I reach the sky.

What you are you share with me
Because you love me so you see
I know you care because of what you do
You allow me to be such a beautiful view.

That we two together form something called a we
It is the third that sets us free
I dance and play for all to see and desire no less
To be close to you, as part of my own uniqueness.

You will eventually give your all to only me
To return again and again, as a renewal you see.

~A.H.O.~

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