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The Fire's Flame

The Fire's Flame The fire's flames, so wild and free, just as some say our spirit should be. Often compared to love and desire but mostly it's passion, the flames of the fire. Watch them, how graceful they silently dance, enjoying each moment like lingered romance. Fuel them and see how they take on a roar consuming it's source, growing desperate for more. Alluring by nature, fierce and so bold, as born of a dragon with fury untold. Awakening passion that's fueled by desire exposes the heart to the flames of the fire. Only a spark starts a heat so intense, it's felt from afar like a kindred soul sense. The heat of the flames are the warmth of the burn, as heat of our passion is warmth from our yearn. Someone special comes along and suddenly you're aware That there's a fire inside your soul that's always smoldered there. A flame is sparked, you feel the heat and nothing is the same. Life becomes an endless pursuit after the fire's flame. - Jeannie Minor

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Date: 11/8/2015 2:33:00 PM
Nicely penned, Jeannie...I enjoyed the read! My best regards! :) john P.s A Seven.
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Date: 11/8/2015 5:35:00 PM
Thank you John, it's amazing the places your mind goes sitting in front of a cozy fire with really good wine!