The Fire's Heart.

The fire waves

Saying hello

In its deadly

Orange glow.

The heart is white

Pure as snow

Warming my toes.

The flames crackle

Warm as toast

As I slowly drift

Asleep.

The fire's dying

The flames are flying

Heat and sparks

Slowly crying

Sighing in the evening light.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A/N: so there's my first poem. What did you think of it? I'll be posting some more up soon. :)