** its not much of a poem, but story more a less**
Deranged with sadness, she can never see her lover...

And we can watch the flame as it dances, the flame...
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And we can watch the flame as it dances, the flame...

A light of yellows, oranges and blues, dancing...
swimming in no water...

Love is divine in all its beauty but reached is...
how hearts can be treasured, full of praised...

You appear fine, laughed and smiled just like...
SO don't get mad at me for not looking for teh...

Fall I may fall I might
As I scream but never heard...

I dream of passion filled nights,
To be devoured in desire, that need for you...

Flashy feathers, flirtatious battering eyes...
But beauty is beauty shallow and mystique...