Beam of Candle Ray

Jump
As the glance from your eye catches fire
Double that glance and fix on the spot where you feel great
Gaze the dream of a beam that caught smoke going into the senses
Flaring up the menses
I see we have no white picket fences here
Fathom that
Just a smidgeon of the glance of the beam dance
Caught by the smoldering wax beneath its bounce
It seems to jump from every breath as excitement is mistaken
Once in awhile pulsating sparkles up to the sky
A beam of candle ray quickly reflects in eyes moist gaze
Lasting minutes after as you quell for water to quench a thirst
Jump
Again
Double taking glances which fill up glasses half-way full
Forgetting not glances caught as light dances