Firefly Man
He waltzed with me
I swayed with him like a dandelion to the breeze
I closed my eyes, and from my lips escaped a happy sigh
Our silhouettes illuminated the streetlight
Together we fit, like the lost puzzle pieces. it just seems right.
His lips, vessels of sincerity
make me blush a pink lemonade hue
He makes me glow brighter than a firefly
Run a marathon, even when I am tired
I like to look upon him when he isn't looking
his mohawk in blowing in the breeze
his charisma, his humour, and his character
have me tongue tied and amorous
by his captivating nature
the remiender of his existence in my life is haunting
my motivation to be everything for him has become overwhelming
Copyright © Laura Hew | Year Posted 2010
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