His love Desire II

...continued from His love Desire

hair of gold
eyes of ice
Oh, to feel her hold
would be so much more than nice
"Desire my dear,
it's you I adore."
he admitted he had some fears
but they are no more
He repeated the lines in his head
he was to ask the next night
after dinner, she was fed
his heart beating fastly of freight
Then a tragedy to dear
the one lost in the fire
his happiness was near
until he lost Desire