Its Rightful Place
temperatures rise as hope starts to soar
while love speeds up to an innocent roar
when hidden gestures follow every word
as fear strikes out silently, unheard
landing blows hit hard deep inside
before their bodies begin to collide
the friction frantically flies skies high
and the blood boils at the blink of an eye
the world around simply flickers away
like a candle flame on a windy day
their love is lit ever so bright
before it dies leaving only the night
what happens after the angels sing
as she slowly returns her wedding ring
to the place where it was meant to be worn
and the sanity in his life is torn
once again by love
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