Stoked by desire, The flame settles; A steady bead of light Carved through midnight touches, Physical affection, Passions reflected, Hearts expanded masses Until thermodynamics Leaves us cold, gray ashes. Still. The fire may wane, Howling evenings Now abbreviated flames, You can still feel it, Feelings unexplained; With nothing left to burn for heat, A tender … Continue reading Hummingbirds Sonnet