A Pome of Love

Something I wrote under the inspiration of my subconcious. Another peice that I don't know the addresse of.

On the horizon

The setting sun

Sinks into water blue

Burning bright

With passion

Expressed by no known hue

 

The firelight

It dances

It's drowning in the dark

But still

Around it prances

Ignited by lifes spark

 

The flames

of a tender heart

A dazzling electric blue

Express only

A small part

Of the strength of my love for you

Author's Note

What would you think if this was addressed to you?