Gifted Grin

A Poem by naMeLeSs

Happy to sad and never back again.

Though bitter cold winter breeze gust past my ears, your voice does not cease to keep them warm. Nor does the radiant glint in your eyes when they meet mine allow the harsh glare of the winter sun to dim my own sight. Your smile an everlasting gift in that moment of time... where I see nothing but the beauty of your soul! My heart is opened and turned an inferno when you choose to turn your gift on me. Warming me on the coldest day and the darkest night….

…Humbled and forgotten. For your light has passed on from me, the warm rays of you blessed being, turned to find another. Though your presence in life still holds back the coldest nights. The weary wait of wanting.. burning me with new found flame, made without oxygen and gives off no heat, it empowers me as it does consume. May you know how bright you burn. For the scorch marks of your brilliance have seared me to my very core. Leaving nothing to hide, but the charred mass of a lost soul.