"Then fire, make your body cold,
I'm going to give you mine to hold,"
saying this she climbed inside
to be his one, to be his only bride....

picture by Yianni Kyriazis

It was deep into his fiery heart


and then she clearly understood
if he was fire, oh then she must be wood...












Myself I long for love and light,
but must it come so cruel, and oh so bright?