Last November,
Sparks were flying between us,
we lay in bed,
my head on yours,
Your fingers tracing my neck,
Two pulses, one moment.
January,
It went up in flames,
February,
I nestled myself in the ashes of what we once were
And I still had hope.
Now,
Here we are,
The phoenix has awoken between us,
Shaking the ash of it's feathers
And letting the scorching heat
Lift it into the air.
I miss you,
I love you.
I wish I could burn away the miles
Between us as if it were
A match,
I don't want the embers to smoulder
For seven more months
When I finally return,
I want the inferno
Now,
With you,
Because you love me.