Burning Embers
When love wears a veil
and seems to grow pale
remember, no poking allowed.
Just keep the wood warm.
Load up on fuel
vows in renewal.
Show up with favored gifts endowed,
wait for sparks to form.
for Silent One's Grook contest
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