Fire and space are interlaced
embraced in echoed hush
Time does fly for most
yet I have tasted of it's rush
For in these pools relaxed bejeweled
paints sparkle grains of time
a sacred place divine in grace
to find embrace entwine
Crystaled gems reminding swim
sing songs you siren sway
resounding rush in echoed hush
to thrust this heartened play
Still to dive romance contrive
as pleasures quick are spilt
to the edge of never
ever after's call revealed
Awash with love's expressions
trickling hot and interlaced
echoed hush, lay waste of rush
to taste of fire and space
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