An evening breeze
.....blows by......you obey,
........and move your lithe body
you sway left.... right...up and down
giving in to the blowing whispers,
...the breath of fire...that starts the dance
your pride of red-yellow-orange,
..........rises.........then falls......
do you know
that you brighten, dim, and glow?
dilating the pupils, rousing the mind even more...
your changing colors, your fiery, wavy movements
blind...and hypnotize.........bringing back to life
dormant desires...of one, entranced...captivated...
........i am lured..........i am tempted...
..................i am here...to dance with you,...
........enfold me...while you're ablaze......
....................singe me......i'd take the heat,
...........for....i am your,
...........moth.......
Sally
Copyright May 6, 2017
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
Guys, this isn't much...another nonsense, from me
...just one night with power failure,
watching moths dance around the lighted candle...