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
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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