Don't add kindle to the fire
She's sleeping right now
Her sleep is calm and safe

Her fire, when lit,
It burns too bright
It calls the spirits to dance
The soul to enliven
Her flame is gentle kisses
To all the deepest darkest parts

See her quiet and calm
She is just a candle
A gentle glow in the dark room

Don't add kindle to her fire
Her burn is that of life
Life that seethes into your veins
Veins that had been hardened by life
Her fire is fresh vitae

Her flame burns the old
Demands the new
Makes all around her a Phoenix
Live! She demands it!

But, you always did like to play with fire...