short story
If you listen to the night then you might not hear a sound.
But something is a flight, glittering, glistening, and a bright twinkly light.
Her wings are beating as fast as your heart, as you blush in the night.
I move closer to you, your heart beats faster.
I see the glisten of your face, and your pretty lips, for I do not miss.
The fireflies join her, making everything glow.
So I lean down to kiss your striking lips, as you gasp for air.
Your blue eyes sparkle as we dance in the night, with fireflies light up our way.
The fireflies laugh and jitter for the two love struck couple, who dance shamelessly under their eyes.
Yes the darkness is our friend tonight; for he will not tell you what sins happened.
And only the firefly in her flight saw what happened there that night.
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