Molten Hot Lava Love

wrestles hearts beating alone tonight love has gained yet sometimes love has lost humanities heaviest of cost you stood outside in your nice skirt in the rain waiting for your love to come then in an instant he was there now he holds her for when he looks deep into her eyes he could see his future filled with bright beauty of the hope for tomorrow amidst all the sadness & sorrow shelter lies dormant amidst its beckoning plow sadness fill her eyes once again for he departs leaving her a stranger in a strange land her whole soul permeates for a reason to believe in out of the corner of her eye she spots a reflection of a woman torn in circumstance not willing to take part in the dance yet she still longs for tender romance a break in her routine away from all the hurt and mockery now living in a land of make believe light & love two hearts return together again this time best of friends shattered glass on the parchment floor lest I implore another opened door by way to willingly explore for love is the essence of her existence shun the resistance light of illumination sullen brevity captures the mere vortex of her eye hands, eyes & feet a place to meet and greet smiles inside she still hides her soul permeates to a lavish decorum to relish in the way of better days to capture sweet reflections of her past having so much fun with a hope that it would last one hand to hold a heart will mend a visitation filled with gratitude in her illustrative thoughts she dances in a ring of fire yet throws off its challenge with a shrug molten hot lava love