Fire You Breathe

On levels conquer

does a frequency

over my prowess

often you breathe.

From lips is a fire

like dragons exert;

a mystery unseen

then is unearthed.

Pockets of sound

do become erased.

In glorified fashion

your voice is raised.

Often you do it so

my mind is a vault

holding days gone

which are my fault.

Your battle cry rips

my heart to shreds.

No longer same is a

table where we fed.

From our love came

a worst known hate.

Now I sit in the dark

and myself I debate.

How could it be so?

I find this place with

all our eternal bliss

and sky we’ve kissed.

Wrought with love I

have now a duality

of sweet surrender

and fire you breathe.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s