Beloved Flame

My sonic wave, the spirit soars, to touch the heart, my art
Amore. And flash to gash, my gut aflame, the stain of love,
The thrust of pain. And soul to spear, a tear to tar, the fear of
Love, the drums afar. My pulse ablaze, the cave of debt, the
Wave of light, a torn respect. And love aflare, the glare of
Breath, the prayer of dreams, the streams of kef. But torn aloof,
My drafted verse, to push the soul, the ache of birth. And
Blood to sky, to soar the flame, the death of light, the rise of reign.      

My sonic wave, the spirit wars, to touch the heart, my art
Amore. And tilt to gilt, the lilt of prose, the wilt of scars, the
Stars arose. And life to love, the hail ablaze, a fantast born, to
Ride the waves. My veiled amore, the core of strife, the force of
Love, the source of light. And song to stone, the moan of fey,
The zone of breath, the death of grey.