Our Candle


So beautiful she is
in a most luminous way;
shining so bright and hot
in an unforced display.
Just happily her
with a laugh that tickles my ears,
and she dazzles my eyes;
nearly brings them to tears.
This oneness we've forged;
two flames of the same wick,
and as the wax beneath us melts,
we smile and watch it drip.

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