Wildfire Love

The Lover

If you should ever love, may it never be a Wildfire-like love

Easy to catch when the conditions match

But once caught leads to endless distraught

Life will be spent wishing you had never fallen so deep

But it's a wildfire, you see

You can try all you want

But you just can't put it out

And all that remains

Are the burns and the barrenness.

The Loved

If you should ever be loved,

Be it the wildfire kind of love

For there is no love of any other kind

With such catastrophic intensity but also divine

Its the kind of love that scares you,

Makes you and also breaks you

To receive such a love,

Know that you are among the chosen few

If you are lucky enough to ever have a lover as such

Turn their distraught into bliss by loving them just as much.