Distant Fire
Didn’t know heaven could be so close
A stone’s skip ‘cross a pond
Danced against its far green shore
To journey yet beyond.
Nor angel’s breath brought doublemint
When lips quivered invitation
Signing eyelids, long lashed shut,
To lift on exhalation.
Farenheit is just a word for heat
Measuring the warm
Once two accelerating hearts
Synchronize their form.
Just a momentary fantasy
Bursting with surprise
Inflating warming ecstacy
Beneath the cooling skies.
Rooftop hold beheld the glow,
Great city’s rainbow hue,
When pearly gates swung softly open,
The night I first kissed you.
But where now is that angel?
And where lies that paradise?
Must I now camp on distant lees,
Where fire burns cold as ice?
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