Like a moth to a flame,
I'm drawn to you.
Ripped from the darkness.
Dragged into the light.
Engulfed in your ephemeral glow.
I flutter and fluster.
Wrapping myself around you.
Alighting upon you.
I recognize my fate.
Scorched in your effluent radiance.
Burned by my own desire.
Death in your luminous arms.
