LOVE ON FIRE

She thumbs thro' culture like it
Belongs in a catalogue
Thirsty enthusiasm twinkles in her eyes
Dancing to the clear vision music in her soul
Emotions twist and squirm like rabid serpents Facing blindness forty fathoms deep
Their dark secrets turn creations from
Sculpture to sand while people pass by
Like clouds of memories
Her heart embalmed in an overview of
Solitude yearns for Love on Fire
When Reason incinerates
And Heaven is A Continuous Movie