by lr_katt_paws
Keeping to your brand of prose poetry. Well done description of what, in another day and age, would be described as Prince Charming or Mr. Right. There are a couple problems that slipped by and they're all in the final strophe: "...singeing my flesh." To be consistent with the way the pronouns are used in the rest of the poem, it should appear as, "...singeing her flesh." Skip a sentence and you'll find "knowning". And reread that last sentence ~ whoops. A brain hiccup ~ I get those from time to time.