By Mac Guerreiro
A fire doused,
By your hand,
Perhaps not entirely,
For an ember remained,
But crackling alive all the same,
How did you find me?
That’s for the universe to know,
Our story more intriguing with every moment it grows,
Regardless of how,
Eye am eternally grateful you did,
The fire ascends with every kiss,
Every touch brings more of the same,
And day by day,
The ember glows brighter,
Setting our souls aflame.