You're like a star
The North Star
Guiding travelers
Inspiring Van Gogh
To paint you so
Flowing, swirling off the canvas
Falling think like
Oil paint
To perfect my candles
You burning, glowing
Amidst darkness
The same blazing beauty
That urged Prometheus
Grateful to suffer if having held you
You, that glorious fire
By which we fire
All our rings and necklaces
Kisses garnered by metal
Love, you the source of it all
Wonderful in my rose framed eyes
Your presence
Like ecstasy
In my skin
Crawling
In my chest
Slamming
Beautiful
To love you so