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By Ray Heywood Submitted by wordley Date: 2002 Feb 10 Comment on this Work [[2002.02.10.04.56.532]] |
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Summer skies filled with summer sun cannot hope to illuminate As bright as the incandescent blaze your love has made my fate No ocean swell or its darkest depths could douse the brightest flare Of your love's cataclysmic fire, but forward I will dare To tread so boldly, without doubt for my heart will be purged anew Tempered afresh in the flames of love, ready to welcome you You who has swept aside my defences, has battered down the door That locked love from my heart, its portal stands open ready for you to pour The sweetest elixier of your love, a cordial so refined, That floods my heart with the sweetest sensation as in your arms i'm reclined And faint from the heat within arms that surround me, I melt on the pyre prepared To be shaped and remoulded as your love would have me, for into your fire I dared, To tread with joy, with sweet elation the day you said "I Love You" Now I lie there , a fragment of past desolation born again in your love so true, For summer skies filled with summer sun cannot hope to illuminate AS bright as the incandescent blaze your love has made my fate |