Fire Fly

​I get glimpses of who you are

Makes me want to return from afar 

Your soul seems suffused in light

Like a moth to a flame it seems so right
Your warmth and sweetness 

Becomes my weakness

Drunk on the your nectar

Like a bee, I am a collector
The intenseness of our communication

Has made a scintillating  combination

The sound of your laugh, seems like fate

Arouses me,  a cicada calling  for a mate
An entomologist of feelings

Love-lust  unreeling

When captured in loves net

Will emotions grow and thrive yet?
Finding characteristics of  my soul mate

Are we destined to flirt, spoon and separate?

Sparking colour like a fire fly

Will love live or die?

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