Christine

Pulsing red
Often does it stop
When your light penetrates
The eye

Relish the cold
So I can hold you in my arms
And your warmth takes over
The mind

Surging blood
An urgent need
When your fire consumes
The Soul

An old cliche
But as true as ever
With you I am finally whole

The Light
The Warmth
The Fire
The energy I've seen

I don't think I could ever stop loving
And ever stop needing
My Christine