By an effigy's roar we met, two sparks, drifting free, and familiar yet, the shadows, merged anew, the ember eating night, all smoke and neon light, she met me with her eyes, my echo, reaching wide, and answered what I'd hide, the breath before we knew, the shadow burning through, we danced what bodies knew, then lay where last light lies, the fireflower in her eyes, our flame, ourselves, entire, we circle round the fire, we met, and met.