Fireflies

A different slant – perspective –
angled light: his glance
feeds you a slight corrective
to the spangled dance

you hadn’t known you’d dreamed
about the two of you:
whatever once had seemed
to be can’t meet the view

you cannot not now undertake.
The flash in those blue eyes
will not relent, however: quake –
again – in their surprise.

In love with fireflies.

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