tagNon-Erotic PoetryThe Flame Grows

The Flame Grows


For what this woman brings to me
is thoughts of warmth and cherishment
embellished by time past.
That which was cold and silent
now burns the embers of our love.
Into this light I find the comfort
of a lifetime shared in the hope
of our introspections.
The flame grows.

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