Love ~ An Intriguing Spark

And in his dark world,
Where the flames had been doused
There was still, still this lingering spark
The one that had him aroused
In his mind and in his heart.

And whilst he existed,
He found himself bested.
Repeatedly, again and again!
Yet, deep down, 
Under his dark brown,
He knew he was a dead rock.

But the day came,
Wherein they met again
And destiny was alone to blame;
In a club where people flocked
And for a moment their eyes locked
And that was enough
For it ignited!

(to be contd.)