The Burning Flower

Fire on the rim
The burners were feeding with gas
The flame had that gaseous intensity
I knew the flame would burn me
It's just that it was surreal enough to suggest otherwise
Mesmerizing in the hue of needle point leaves
Unveiled by evolving fire

My soul was alive with the burn
I could feel with a fire of intensity
Things I never felt before
The burn energize my soul
Things weren't empty as they were
The flames were in my iris
I was dilated in the effervescence

As I looked into the mesmerize
I could feel the ever increasing crescendo
I could feel the fire engulfing the edges of my heart
The intensity of of my heart was as if I loved
Yet there was so much more
My heart beat was running away with me
My heart was enlarged