*NOt sure about this one guys and gals, let me know what you think*

I Can Feel The Fire

My sun has deserted me,
Leaving a gaping hole in my
Skies, leaving nothing but smoke
I can feel the heat as pain sears
Me and my heart begins to wilt.

Oh, lover, had I only known
That yours were words so untrue
Perhaps I would have been
Prepared but my naivete’ got in
The way and I feel it now.

Never had I been able to
Imagine that love could hurt
So bad, and then I met you
And history was made and I
Am no longer naïve, nor
Innocent.

Fire burns the best of us,
It scars and the smoke chokes
And we learn to stay clear of fire
But fire comes in many disguises.

Joann Renee' Muszynski 1/5/01