Never have I
been so sure
of life
after death
of the sun
following the moon
of the Divine's presence.
Heaven must
have sent you
proving itself real
restoring my faith.
I fear this
fire you lit
inside of me
burning hotter
than Satan's furnace
will overtake me
like a Phoenix.
I close my eyes
and I can see
the candle light
reflecting off you skin
through the window
of my soul
beckoning me
to come home.
When I lay down
I feel the weight
of you in my heart
and your hair
on my chest.
I'll wait another
eternity for you
as long as my journey
will end in your arms.
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