Fire

Such fire—alive the pyramid. And such flame—alive the truth.
Our river—pure fire, the whettest joy. And probe a vision,
What’s the flame?—to pause, a spark. Such fire, a woman’s
Friend; and such flame, a pure addiction. Thus the love, a
Sheer mystery; and thus the love, a private tear. My torch, so
Intimate; and my flame, so active. Such fire—sheer seduction;
And such weather, a seismic sea. Sketch a voice, my riddle:
Awake the sphinx—and ask a vision. Indeed, such sheer
Seduction, wrapped in fire. And they dance the flame, alive
The pyramid. Such the spark, a chemic wave; and such the
Torch—another’s love. My ache, a fortune bleak; and my tear,
A storm of flames. And such fire—another’s love. Such
Sheer seduction—to sail the waves. And such deception—a
Storm of flames.