Beams bathe me in their orange fire
As we sit in silence
Your eyes draw mine to yours
Like moths to a flame
The words that bubble
In the warmth of my heart
Go unspoken
Fear rules me in this moment
Love is patient
But how long do I wait
Before silence overcomes
The chaos in my heart
Falling into your gaze
Whispering to the sun
Of the boiling overflow
Of a love forever pondered
and never spoken.
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