She spins around me
The fire twirls with her
In the yellow moonlight, her skin was a light gold.
She felt free
She felt alive
Her red fire was licking her arms and legs.
Up and up they go.
She burns yet she doesn't scream
In fact, she laughs.
She enjoy it.
Her smile never wavers
It's enchantingly beautiful.
I feel her heat.
I see her blaze rising as her dance continues.
It roars and climbs to the height of the sky!
It's blinding beauty basks me in its warm comfort
Then
It's gone.
She's gone.
The world now seemed darker.
Cold.
