Fire, Dreams and Water

We talk about fire.
How different chemicals change it's light.
It's beauty, it's uncontrollable movement, the warmth it gives.
Fire has an allure that draws us together.
He can control it, while I've been burned too many times before.

We talk about dreams.
How they can be lucid and tranquil.
It's mystery and hints.
The symbols of past, present and what could be.
He's a dreamer in the clouds and there he floats.
I try to float and fly, but the nightmares frighten me away.

I am the water, the opposite and same.
Fire and water can coexist marvelously
Water and fire can extinguish one another.
We feed into each other as fuel.
We melt each others hearts.
Dreams and water are like clouds: seen, felt, but never solid for long.
Water is light and fluid as dreams.
Dream clouds can't contain water forever.
Rain falls from clouds and the eyes of the dreamer to make storms.

Water has it's predictability.
It can be soft, gentle and nuturing.
Alas, water can be harsh, fast and dangerous.

Water and fire or water and dreams.
Water to steam or water to ice.