New Love's Bloom

The innermost bloom

of day's slow rapture,

unfurls with a simmer

of kindled firelight.

A ripened, raw fruit

of slow burned love,

as stars swarm gaze

and heat melts heart.

Time is ever eternal,

strokes tick caresses,

stirring soul's core

with love's lingers.

A heavy heat sits,

alight with arrays

of new love's bloom

under setting sun.