Flaming Child

As your magenta eyes

and azure hair

fade into the blackness of the night

I wonder how I got so lucky

to be in your presence

who up in the cloudy skies

decided to bring us together

what fates figured that I,

a lonely child with flaming untangled hair

and wild silver eyes

needed a person like you

a person who isn’t wild like the beasts in the woods

but someone who is wild like the falling snow

a mysterious person that doesn’t need to be solved

because solving you, my love, would only lead to more questions

but you cracked the case of my broken heart

and used the tools of your iris hands and crimson words

to heal it and mend it back to it’s original self

and I shall forever be grateful to you

and can never repay you for what

magical things you’ve done in my life