Swirling Vortex

[dystopiandream]

Like a cool breeze

I sweep over your

dying hot embers.

Sparks fly, heating

up the whirling

centre of my soul,

burning you ignite,

and spring to life.

Yet we're stuck in limbo,

a mass of nothing,

a mass of everything;

Fueling each other on

we become a swirling vortex

unable to let go.

 

 

*dedicated to J.M.

[Bonzophuebes1]

I love my wife.. Thanks for that.