KNIT SOULS

Unmelt my saddened darkness

with warmth

from your

sparkled brightness.

..... ..... ..... ..... .....

From thy

luxury

of  sparkles,

Be thou,

light,

bright in my darkest hour...

else,

strains of veins

of wax in vain

prevails.

Be thou,

fuel,

orange ablaze,

to glow away

melted self of despair.

For

the dark

is cold

and lonely.

..... ..... ..... ..... .....

Bleed my wax

with passion max

of your sleek care

and kiss my threaded soul

through my rough edges

until each

sparkled flair

ignite a passion,

moist of your cares

and your gentle caress

water my soul

with the fire of your iced lips.

..... ..... ..... ..... .....

With thee afloat

my sour tears

of waxed river,

be thou my lady,

my morning brightness.

For your knight

in dark night

be cold

and lonely.

And in you,

my saddened teary eyes,

wax no more in pains

and sorrow

but wax strong

in the light of your

brightness.

For we

are

knit of souls.

🕊🕊🕊

- CarL I. -