I was a moth to the light of your eyes
And you, a lit boat lost adrift in the lies
Rocking so smooth in the ocean's embrace
Whilst I fluttered and fell, drawn to you without grace
Could not give up, though far out of my reach
Behind the dark city, the suburbs, the beach
Desire grew great beyond the span of my wings
Taken for granted, yet, to me, fit for kings
I could not be afraid; no, I must fly ahead
Even if the water might render me dead
The allure of your glow was too much to resist
So I flew, and I fluttered, knowing I must persist
At last I did reach the lit boat stray from land
And wearily rested upon captain's hand
To which he just smiled as he still steered the ship
Led by its own light and a skipper's firm grip
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Random Short Stories/Poems
AcakWARNING: May be disturbing or graphic This will contain short stories and poems that I write just because! Some will be horror, some sweet, some just plain weird