Glimpses of you

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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