Winter Torched

Therefore as my heart beats for you and you only..(he's thinking) (She knows assuming?) as she smirks while her fire-red hair ignites more than her surrounding Yet the room is ready for a bong fire as her hair throws off more than this room can give off its space Panic arises for there's no circulation in this tiny dungeon and I can't seem to breathe (he's acknowledged as she) The fire is ready to set within flames and melt this Winter down A candle burning near doesn't have a chance against tonights winter sonnet(shes considering) Yet ready to consider for thee, Thou my heart beating for her and her only will tame this flame(he knows) My heart beats for her and her only(he still knows) My heart beats for him and him only(she knows ) He grins thus Winter for MB"19"