Incandescence.

Discovering warmth
A blanket of trust
Wallowing light
Calling my lust

Bright as the sun
Lightest of light
Guarding a thought
Of marvellous might

Surrender my all
My heart and soul
My light and my dark
A part of the whole

Walking my path
Keeping it clear
Never expecting
You to be near

Filled with heat
A burning flame
I whisper a word
Whence it came

Words unfulfilling
Touch not compare
A new beginning
Handsome and rare

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