Twice Loved

Her woman’s change put out the fire
That in her heart once burned:
Our sacred vows, youthful desire
And me, all, sadly spurned.

Released now from my sacred vow,
My hunt began anew.
My dreams seem so much different now
As I lay here with you.
Your woman's change re-lit the fire
That in your heart now burns.
Now, I'm your object of desire.
For me, your heart now yearns.
I'll serve you, woman of desire,
In our lives' twilight sky.
I’ll treasure your heart, I’ll stoke your fire
And I'll do it 'til I die.
KennyDN www.kennydn.com