(not c4c.)

with a spark it ignites.
flame flirts across kindling.
filling the gap
‘twixt the logs above.

with a kiss and a lick to
two logs nearly touching,
flames feed the passion
consuming the bark.

with a hiss and a pop
temperatures rise,
seething and sizzling
all the moisture inside.

with a roar it erupts
engulfed in inferno.
cores now exposed
feed the glorious fire.

with a glow they bask
in the radiant embers,
sharing their hearts
in this mixing of coals.

with a tear I look
at the ashes remaining,
two small distant embers
struggling to survive.

with a sigh I reach
for another fine log,
in hope she’ll return
with another to match.
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