Love that filled my sensations. Sensations that made unforgettable moments..

Moments so slow it warms the self

of Delight and arousal

 sparking the heart of glare and light.

A warmth of loyalty, tenderness and hope

Filling the lonely soul and freezing what's beyond.

So much Sensations, the heart couldn't bear.

So beautiful yet so frightening,

When the only warmth you have in that desert is killing you.

Killing you, while you can not escape it.

Burning you while you are afraid that the cold would too.

All what is left is love and ashes.

Ashes that still warm the heart sometimes, because it was always real love that ignited it.

While Ashes turn into dust and dust into stars. This is then we smile.