A small piece of writing for someone both important and close to me

As the hammer hits it's anvil...
Her voice rings with warmth through this cold nights air...
Behold the beauty that lies within...
It gives voice to whispers and silent screams...
When she's around this body's very fibers burn and fight...
Until they've torn themselves bare...
For this very mind might be all twisted and bent...
It longs for her no matter how bitter this story could end....
Who knew that a scent so sweet...
Would prove itself and turn the smallest of moments...
Into my darkest hour's greatest opponent...

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A war on desire