Incomprehensible Love

there once was a fire ablaze,
smoke filling the air with haze.
breathing and blowing,
never slow-going
the fire roared warm and cozy.
and in my arms a girl
and in this girl a heart.
with the heat of the hearth
lay the deeds of the heart,
with the means of love
in the work of art.
and art she was, laying in my arms
the words hung in the air,
till death do us part.