Entwined With Fever; His Soul

Rain loves laughter, and drowns

My essence with its prolonged


I fathom memories of fire

Beholding my existence,

Only to relish sweet scents

Of rose water dancing inside

My senses.

For entwined with fever

Is his everglowing soul.

I lost to his envious flames

Hackling abridge your mind;

Yet, your lofty vision empowers

Me to seek heavenly light

Burning in your eyes.

(c) Copyright, 2016, Kiki Stamatiou


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