By: Dominique Law
I love you in the closet where it is safe and cold
Where I shelter our ember and no one knows
How my heart bursts and quakes from your whisper’s voice
And what’s hidden belies that familiar choice
‘Tis all that I have not to pull you near
But in life we all wait through impending fear
Seeking spirits that roam around every bend
An Array of flowers and patterns that have no end
Though our ember shines brightly in its diamond trance,
What brilliance lay yonder if I allowed the chance?
So sweet do you taste, but what can I do?
But sit and wait here for gems rarer than you.