Love Is The Fire by J Antonio Roman Kappi

No one gets burned looking at fireworks no one gets burned staring at the sun No one gets burned, waiting for an illumination no one gets burned, burning inside ( fire in our hands between us), we call the fire We want the fire She is the seed of a long love cycle: she is the fire: she gives birth to an energy that will grow: We will transmit this passion to another one: stare at naked eyes in the street: touching burning flowers: whisper to a stranger: paint a seashell, give birth to a new vision. (76di