fire work
at times, love
my heart feels so full of
euphoria for you
hope for us
that it feels as though
it might burst and overflow
break through my chest, and
like lava, flow to you in the best
eager fashion. sentiments burst
and i lose the words
to accurately paint how i feel.
a mélange of love, fear, excitement. i slow, not to
get stuck at fear, for that is only a red light.
the only red i desire to know
is the passion igniting between our souls.