From Heaven's Door

Who controls the elements of fire light
That you should come so close from heaven's door?
An angel you may be by a man's sight,
Yet with a mischievous grin in store;
For all light that's let loose into this world
Shares in the beauty that has been unfurled
At the dawn of time by the eternal
Hand's that sustain their brightness and glory,
But carry inside a hint of pride, full
To the brim with a passion, true story.
Thus fire descended from heaven above
As a gift to man, as his greatest love,
And she in turn has a passion within 
To lead her lover, to God or to sin.

                 From Heaven's Door, (c) Luke Bennette, June 2012