Earth is on fire in our Hearts burning with love

Smell of coffee sweet
morning air on our sheets.
New dawning of a night
passionate no sleep.
Nothing better than love
to put these birds in a nest.

All worries place behind
Hearts performance
no need to rest.
We candle our warmth
beneath in and without
and still blessed.

All alone two fine hearts
leave with space and breath
holding each other as souls
meet incandescently wrapped
dressed. Deep in our thoughts
our love have attested.