this boy, he’d settled down to Earth
some lucky girl to share his mirth
his edges darker than the night
he’d bleed into her every sight
his Soul, they spoke down from above
so taught, her origins of Love
deep in Heart — from the Past
his time had come at very last
no matter how bad things would go
her Donnie Darko did so glow
God’s sweetest smile would melt through pain
this boy of Fire was rarely tame
wielding free such ways of Grace
he’d stare the blind straight in their face
an Angel’s grip of strongest hands
inside; The Goddess and The Man