Black Poetry : The Flame Never Dies

Bishop

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Thinking of you
During this season of love
Has me remembering
The first time I saw you

The flame never dies

I fell into Love’s Abyss
Headfirst
Not wanting to break my fall
But I wanted to give you my all
Mind,
Body,
Soul
I knew then
That they belonged to you

The Flame Never Dies

Now years later
I’m more enchanted than ever before
Drunk on years
Of that sweet nectar of your love
I’m intoxicated daily
Loveaholic

The Flame Never Dies

The flame burns bright
Because
Our love is alive
We breathe love into its corona
Causing it to burn more intense
Each day

The Flame Never Dies

As the Day of Love approaches
What a perfect setting
And even more perfect opportunity
To cause the Flame to grow
On bended knee I bow
As I tear stream from my eye
As I make this offer to share the rest
Of my existence with you
With this ring I thee wed
To have and to hold
From this day forward
Until death do we part
And beyond

The Flame Never Dies
 

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