fire encloses in my eyes
my lashes flick with fireflies
the dark oak woods that surround us
wave back and forth singing around us
the pond down pass the field
is cold and shivers as you feel
the water lillies linger towards you
and the tall grass that goes for you
the wild flowers that spring up
around the house and such
and glowing with spring lies
and summer kisses and autumns shys
catipillers and inch worms crawl in the shed
up on the hill by the mailbox: red
the window panes are filled with ladybugs
and curious ivy growing with shoves
the leaves and grass intimidate ocean waves
flowing as the sun covers them in rays
like a moth to the porch light, i burn as you whisper
about the long walks of fire and ember