I would give you the universe and all its swirls of mystery,
capture up the planets and all that vast majestic beauty,
but they are nothing i can afford, being a poor man, me,
instead all i can give is my battered and bloody heart of love,
i hope that all i can give is enough,
to satisfy the fire in your eyes, the furnace in your heart,
becuase without your burning flame so bright,
I will be alone, in the cold dark night.
Phil Whittaker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fire-of-love/