Faces of the sun
Fill the halls
Eyes that shine
Six feet tall
Run and play now
The summer calls!

If I could
be transported
right here
right now
beyond physicality
to enter your sphere
just beam on in--
like science fiction
I would press myself
into your burning
let the pain
be seeped
with coolness
let it soak right
in pour up
slowly,
in ever-thorough
waves of prisms
Put out
the white hot sear
that has taken
up residence
in your being
Smother the smolder
to release
some peace
Extinguish those
flames of poison
sheer scorch,
that gnaws
like an
invisible predator
sets ablaze
the skin
to gas-lit torch

As it is,
I am quite
powerless
but for the purity  
of my spirit,
my highest love
And I let it rise
to permeate
your very essence
from deepest below
to realms above