Fire and ice

 

 
Looks of fire,
Paired with a heart of ice.
You give me the feeling of flying.
You have this soul soaring.
This portrait of wisdom,
Coupled with a cold heart.
 
Open to me your heart,
With your eyes of fire.
Your beautiful wisdom,
Melt the ice.
Start soaring,
With your colors flying.
 
Never stop flying.
Allow me to mend your broken heart.
Together through the skies soaring,
With love to fuel our fire. 
Around our hearts break the ice,
And within our heart's we find wisdom.
 
For it is wisdom,
That takes us flying.
It is the ice,
That holds your heart,
That lights your fire,
And takes you soaring.
 
Your presence alone keeps me soaring,
And it is your wisdom,
That gives this heart fire,
To keep me flying.
It is your heart,
That around mine, melts the ice.
 
This frigid ice
That has long kept me from soaring.
Your loving heart,
Full of wisdom,
That keeps these feelings flying,
And fuels this fire
 
Like fire and ice.
From flying to soaring.
Hold your wisdom within the desire of your heart.
 
Author's Notes/Comments: 

for my dear Shannon, how you make this heart soar.

ashes_theartofburning's picture

Your writing

is very developed.

I find myself being pulled,

always,

by your words.

It 'tis refreshing,

and mouth watering.

I am certainly enjoying your scribbles.

Never stop. (^.-)


"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo

Scandalofgrace's picture

Why thank you!

I try my best!

that means a lot to me.

I won't stop if you won't stop! 

I enjoy reading your scribbles too!


greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends