An Explosion of Elusive Love

Love is elusive... An explosion lights a place forgotten by the light dim streaks filter in... uncovering a treasure long sunk in shadows The cold is dispatched as the air turns warm a single flower blooms... what a beautiful shade of red I step softly drawn to its crimson glow feeling of deja vu... the floor seems to tremble and I seem to fall Compelled to get up all I can do is stare a sick chill creeps in... the light gets brighter my eyes need to adjust Boom! another explosion... it all turns to dust