Burning flames

realationship poem:

The windows to my soul have never been so blind.
But I long for you to dive deep.
There's a passion burning inside that if only touched,
can melt the frost from these panes.

I want to sear you with my love, to burn you with its intensity.
If only I could colour blind you to all the world but me.
Then I could be free to lie in your arms, meld with you.