Love

by Kirk Nicholas Stelter   Jan 27, 2005


Love,
it’s like a fire,
always burning bright,
never seaming to stop glowing.

Life,
however is not,
is not so strong,
its like a match,
burning till it reaches its pouf of an end.

My life was feeling like it was going to pouf,
until I met you,
the most amassing thing happed to me,
I fell,
fell in love,
with a beautiful,
smart,
wonderful woman.

You turned this small match into a fire,
a fire only for you,
for you and you only.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Kayla Sonya Dearing

    Hey Kirk, its Kala! Yeah thats right Kala S. Dearing is back in the house. Well site. But thanks for tellling me what you thought about me leaving the site. And I guess I'll see you at school monday. lol