Love Poem: She Is the Fire

She Is the Fire

A heavenly rose
She is the fire in my life
The Brightest star which I can move close to
My thoughts,
Love is not just  something you take 
It's got to be given 
There she was, clothed in black velvet 
Long  brown tresses Flowing scarlet full lips
Light brown skin brown eyes
The epitome of Cardiac devastation 
I didn't know how to love her until this
Moment in time the midnight hour
Her power Destin  to Devotion Devour
Platinum love potion 

Desire the notion she is fire
She is every extreme I've dreamed 
A heavenly  rose