Poetry Weaver

Little Flirt

A fairy flutters as she flies
flitting along on gossamer wings
She flirts with you while passing by
A tug she feels on her heartstrings

Behind a petal she softly lands
She peers at you through fingers splayed
To gaze your way through trembling hands
Her destiny today is made

She sees your gift her face is flushed
Her little fingers take the cup
The nectar sweet, it makes her blush
And finally she drinks it up

Inside her heart the passion grows
As from your cup she drinks her fill
Everything inside her knows
Her heart is warm where once was chill

She feels her wings turn into ash
As your fiery will commands them to
Forever gone, her wings are slashed
She’s hopelessly in love with you

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Posted on

June 15, 2021

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