You sparked matches and set my heart aflame.

You crawled your way into my dreams and carved yourself into my soul.

You did these small things that pulled me in.

Like when we would dance in the small kitchen light late at night to our own beat.

Or when we would just sit there in silence your eyes staring into the deepest parts of my soul.

And now as we lay under the night sky, you hold my hand in yours.

We listen to the music nature has provided for us as I fall, slowly more deeply in love with you.

You turn and look into my eyes telling me the stories within the stars.

You told me about the wise centaur who mentored Heracles the son of Zeus and how they were the intellectuals of ancient Roman mythology

As I lay there listening, you told me I reminded you of a siren.

You told me how my voice dragged you in.

and even though you knew you would fall, you still let yourself be enthralled by me.

You have entangled yourself into my life, becoming apart of me.

I knew my heart would belong to you.