Life · Love · Poetry

Lights

Hot to touch
Flickering
Chasing in the dark
Burning bright
Like fireflies
Adjusting to the night
Fading quick
Dying out
In your hands
Dark eyes looking up at me
Holding promise
Like the moon itself
It’s the natural light that keeps us
It’s the wonder of the world that knows us

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