Psalm of Fire (Hector's monoluge)

An excerpt from: Devil's House of Crude. (Hector is speaking of his unrequited love)

"Some fires have distinct composure
While some burn with arbitration to insanity.
Lucky to find one so contemptuous
Precociously vivid in portrayal,
What a bore it would be if thou were any other.
As acrimonious by night thy leaves me to dream,
Rapture me not from scrutiny
Make me burn slow, I am most willing.
Lie if need,
I am listening.
Moving slow with conjecture for forthcoming,
Let this burden be my slow undying.
Wind with fuel to thy flame
I pleasantly await,
Rhapsody to thy bestowed fortune.
Slave me through blaze."