prophecy told
our mutual destruction
the day we met
senses prevailed
charted, detailed
separate paths
running parallel
never meeting each other
when one day
desire defeated sense
a kiss flew
from me to you
wind blew
paths connected
hearts detected
similar beats
body heats
we become one
lava passions
had utter destruction
from two to none
just sweet smell
of us been there remains
and I am not sorry