Holding on...

A Poem by Brandon

With flames encompassing the soul.
I have become engulfed by the desire
in the heart to feel.

Taking in all that she releases tends to
ease the toils of this world that invoke despair.

No longer does loneliness inhabit but
the spirit within is alive in the form of satisfaction.

Dedicated to the ritual of pursuit
and fortuitous against the certainty of rejection.

A man shall only be given that which
he has sacrificed to receive.