Loneliness invites cosmic company of a love one to sit before a fire-pit. |
"Lonely Fireside" A fire in the pit and a bottle of Blue Moon beer On a moonless evening wishing you were here Midnight dreams on chilly nights stir in me a restlessness Longing for our loving conversations and comforting caress The first smoke shrouds us as our souls cosmically meet Fiery sparks dance toward hidden stars to eagerly greet This ebony night conjures up a shivering autumn breeze Beckoning an intense heat with a fire crackling tease Distant train's sound acknowledges sadness as it seems near Sitting alone by a fire-pit with another bottle of Blue Moon beer Sudden gusts of anxious wind whip the pit's infernal red sea Frantic flames lick the air reaching for the souls of you and me A rapid tinkling symphony of tree-branch hanging chimes Create musical ambiance with fast rhythm and rhymes Imaginings seem real when we embrace our spirits' desire Visions of the two of us cuddled beside the now raging fire What's to become of this loneliness when we must be apart Shall we forever hail as cosmic lovers to meet only in the heart A knowing reaches the core of my inner being with white light Peace and tranquility become the reason for warmth tonight Out of control flames of doubt are doused to extinguish fear No more midnight lonely fires and bottles of Blue Moon beer (22 line count) |