Flaming Hearts

Like spring rains, so gently falling,
They nurture flowers, and love birds calling.
Like turtle doves, two lovers coo,
Two Flaming hearts, we join anew.

Like summer suns, which warm so deep,
They stir our passions, and love to keep.
Like Eve and Adam, the two first mates,
Two Flaming hearts, new life creates.

Like autumn frosts which chill the air,
They change the leaves, and a lover's care.
Like photographs of old, are faded,
Two Flaming hearts, past love is jaded.

Like winter winds which blow so cold,
They numb the body, and chill the soul.
Like love once shared, that now is broken,
Two Flaming hearts, which now lie frozen.