I am attracted to you, like a moth to a flame
Attracted to your beacon, am I flying in a game
I am attracted to your light, might it be the pheromones
I feel you so close my whole being responds
Even when you are far away
I let my essence free
So it can move towards you, a real devotee
I visualise us dancing dreamily
Maybe a touch indecently
As our spirits intertwine
Mirroring our meetings
During freedoms
Down the line
I am attracted to your light, would you could be mine