A fire

I knew it!
I was right!
I saw something behind those eyes
Something that burns and shines
I can always tell
I see it when you tell a story, when you write, when you laugh
A certain passion, a certain dream
Maybe this time will be different
Maybe this one won't run from dramatic, passionate, poetic me
That look when you tune out
When your world opens
If you could just let me in
I could show you my fire
the playground of my mind
Where we could tell stories side by side