Dash's Flames and Fire
I stand alone so far away,
waiting for the day to stay.
I bring my hand forward my hand a blaze,
watching the fade of day.
"Where is he?" I ask,
for my true love a task.
"Dash!" He calls,
I rush to him without a doubt.
My flames twirl around us,
with every sweet kiss that bounds us.
I love my flames and fire.
Copyright © Maia Bauman | Year Posted 2014
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