you and me
simple to say
but those ever so simple words
take on a meaning as something else
say something more rambunshsh
out there.
as i do say bold
a pop
no,
a sprark awe... yes a spark
not the little sparks resting inside the coals.
no the big ones
the ones that fly into the air and dance across the sky
the ones that creat a fire
yes those ones
awe what a beautiful fire it is
yes indead a beauty
it supplies a warmth to keep you safe
if i must say ur arms feel but only of a fire
at first touch the spark is created and the fire...
no t bond between two beings is created
then as u take her in your arms
comes the burning sensation
the kind that sends w whirl to her brain
and makes he skin crawl
feed the fire
supply it with oxygen and watch it spread
