Sparks

sparks

That’s all they were

Just hopes that she would feel

Something, anything wonderful

For one man

 

A mind that could intrigue her

With a sense of humor

To chase away the darkness

And give her reason

 

To peel away her armor

One layer at a time

Not forcibly,but as easy as silk on skin

And with joyful eagerness

 

How complex do we make life

For a flutter of feeling

A moment of madness

For sparks to fly!

 

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