Eternal Flame of Love

The desert wind remembers names we never spoke. Silver dust on your lashes,

the dawn we almost broke. You drew a line in ashes. Here begins the

flame and love became a kingdom no crown could ever claim.

Between the sword and the sign, I found your breath in mine. A promise carved

in olive wood, forever out of time. Fire of Zion

burn through me. From the ruins to the throne, we are flesh turned into stone.

Yet your heartbeat calls me home. In rain-slicked streets of Jaffa,

your shadow danced with light. Thunder kissed the harbor as we vanished