Flaming Blizzard
In naive youth and innocence, I loved.
My affection for those around ran true,
Although the deepest emotions were gloved,
Only to be found the day I met you.
Never before had I felt something quite
Like this; a smoldering passion unmatched,
Elation simmering brighter than light,
And completeness that before was detached.
With you, I encountered a frigidness
That froze my heart; a despair you revealed
To me, derived from repeated distress.
Unleashing blizzards formerly concealed,
Exposing cycles, fully consuming,
Of frozen, melted true love a’blooming.
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