Clone Candles

Close.. oh! so close,
they dance...
Clone candles, burning alive...

Rapturous,
is the slow flow...
Music, a stupor...
See! it burns too...
What song!
what notes!
what concords...
Close.. oh! so close,
the flames dance...

The curls... entwined...
The touch... sultry...
The words... tingly...
The glow... dazzled...
Sometimes dim...
Sometimes grim...
Close... oh! so close,
they dance...

Flaming, red...
Bloody, red...
Fleeting fierce...
Glinting gentle...
Just only two,
alone or solo core...
Close... oh! so close,
they dance...

Clone candles, burning alive...
I can do nothing more,
Just watch....
the tango...
(c) Shre 16Jan2008