hush, hush

the intensity of the fire sets my soul alight
and as i pull away
i suffer a dutiful delight:
how could the movement of flame consume all that’s in it’s way?

and i recognize your voice to be similar as such
drawing me in like wood does a spark
your stories are the fuel to my eternal intrigue
igniting my desire, a crush cackles from the fire
you cry

hush, hush

graham watts