Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Love is Friendship on Fire.


Who will survive?

In this valley so wide.

You and I have so much love

it burns like fire.

I turn and run.

You could call me back.

But you just watch me move.

I could turn and stay,

but you make me feel so

graceful in motion.

And the power is intoxicating.

I'm becoming someone else.

I know there is really nothing left to say.

But I'm still searching for the words.

You let me go, and the higher I fly,

my kite strings hold me in place.

This love is friendship on fire.

Burning so hot it leaves no ash.

But everytime you step away I lay here smoldering.

My eyes catch the air on fire.

I turn and run to you.




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