Pixie at the Window

The melodies, the madness
Secrets made in the moon light
Forbidden Lover’s stealing moments
to think of on lonely nights

A quick kiss, a subtle glance
Hiding away from the world
I’m captivated by the way she sways
My mischievous, rebel girl

She yearns for me, I burn for her
we tease each other all the time
she strums my body like a harp
I play games with her mind

She’s beautiful, I’m Evil
She’s a venomous kiss
and a thorny hug
I’m an idiot addicted this
ill-fated, broken Love

nature summer insect butterfly
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com

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