Adore (revision)

A Man a women,
What's right-
and what's left
Hot and cold,
My hands on porcelain skin

Beautiful yet tragic
How opposing forces
Intertwine flawlessly
-hand clasping hand
Will always connect
Like cause and effect

Silence; speaks
a thousand sentences
My soul tells
Me still,
Hearts hanker
Heaving sin and sorrow
What beauty yearning brings?
-crisp clear waters of tomorrow

Burning and churning
Rivers flowing, in the soul
Burning and churning
To get back into the fold

Hear the flames
Scorching and screaming
Wishing air would fuel the fire
Home is where the heart is
Our hearts, hold all desire

Like fire and water
Earth and air
A true lover hates to love
Love is;
Simple paradox
To lead us there

Empty gives way to whole
Hate can show us love
Sometimes we must,
Start a path to destruction
To learn to reconstruct