The strike of a match
Where are you. my love
I’m forever wondering
Think of you
and time takes me
into the furthering of doubt
That taunts my mind
the trauma of possibilities
of whatever will be
Will you be the dream
the light in my heart
the fire in my soul
Two flames together
smoldering heat
forged into one
I’m the flickering candle
that flares for love
I so want this
I burn for it
For the strike of a match
made in heaven
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