I will die for thee
with no thought for my life,
plunging head long into walls of fire,
as our enemies surround us.
They sense our defeat,
yet I sense our glorious victory,
for your love strengthens me,
to a height never known before.
Guiding me to ecstasy
of our passionate moments,
thou art an amorous angel,
with a halo of black.
Resting above the wisdom of the ages,
our romance leads us
to heated starry nights,
drenched in the sweat of blissful peace.
With my heart opened to thee,
the fire of love's call
shall burn ominously this evening,
my eyes have seen the truth.
My soul has been bathed in its torrid waters
on this day I drown in its beauty,
my heart senses an eternal partner,
and her name is immortal romance. . .
Timothy Michael DiVito c2001
anemotionaljourney.com
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