He cleared her soul with his light.
Like a fire from above
he was an abduction.
Because deduction and induction were insufficient.
He wasn’t afraid by the fire
as he was able to transform it into light.
He was a survivor from death.
She loved him by instinct.
She was like a flower on a tree.
Her fingers touched by his lips
were like stones near the sky.
She dived in his blue.
The deepest one.
And she saw all her dreams.
They were dead from the beginning.
But now with his vision
the world had changed.
Everything was possible
because she was a believer.
And nothing could stop her passion.
No fears, no tears.
Just the power of love.
He saved her
even from death.