She Is White Flames By Kristi Kirby 

She is
White flames
Her body
An empty vase
The inner
An angel hidden
Deep
A treasure trove
Of truth
She feels the sacred
Ask
And it shall be given
Her heart is getting
In tune
Not minding what happens
She twirls her
Golden strands of hair
She looks
At herself in the
Mirror
The inner
Manner of spirit
This pretty angel
Facing the elevator
She is
White flames
Diving in
It can be heaven
Salty lips
Scent of wild flowers
She is mischievous
And a gifted lover
A wild butterfly
Hovering over a
Leaf bed
She is
White flames
The inner
A heart that knows
God
A light temple
Shines in her
Sapphire eyes
She is boarding
A moving
Speedboat
She is flying
Across the
Sea
The inner
Is creating an
Ocean
A sacred
New world
No worries
Her fire is
Burning
She is
White flames.