• the smell of lit candles lighting a human fuse of interest
    soft kisses exchanged in the soft down feathered pillows
    the petals all over the sheets in the shape of loves heart
    the smell of ash from the candles as the go down on a perfect night
    the dull lit moon in the background of the once star lit sky
    as the sun rises on the loves heap one word is whispered
    and this one word that can shape any world at any moment
    the word that relives the moment of love itself
    I may never find the right words or the right way to show it
    but I love u is how I feel
    and the ashes of the roses and candles tell u the way our love will always last
    for the love of one man of his woman is the strongest bond any soul can get
    then the sun rises and I see u walk to the bathroom door
    and I don't have to think of doubting this world any more
    as the ashes and the roses flow in the soft summer air