When a fire fires up,

Her flames flee away to my arm,

Swing Waltz round and round,

Till the nights turn up and down.

Once again besieged by skinny gloom,

In chains I carve lifelong vow,

One day walls collapse and dark no more,

The bud of May begin to bloom.

As an unperfect actress on the stage,

For fear no word filters out of my brain,

What if passing me thine letter J,

Magic as a key to the secret cage.

Everything spills but one left,

Laying silently where thy love plant,

Whilst time fleets in name of thou,

I await after ant other wait. 

Ere the burning sun swallow me alive,

In thy gentle gaze may I drown for life,

Methinks story ends nowhere,

Herein pardon my feast on your sight.