Shades of Anne Banner

   Honeypot  waits fireside for a flirtation
  Speaking the name of God in correct pronunciation 
  His confidence,  of late, had seemed to be without him
  A lash of conversation , a light touch most welcome

     Fire has a way of burning even the most immune
    Flames combining , mirroring...twins
     Pulling back suddenly,  she cited her consistency 
      Acting rather as an enigma, wrapped in a mystery