dilettante and rogue-ish waif
sparkling smile and doubtless faith
in every little quip you make
and how they giggle in response
oh in this moment how you shine
eclipsing every other rhyme
and reason doesn't stand a chance
all hearts a flutter as you dance
and ache to feel your warmth
bright and hot oblivious
to wake effects insidious
you channel something pure and light
eternal but for you one night
and as your nova does abate
we rest in our disheveled state
not knowing of you what to make
just dwelling on the little glow
hoping that it never goes
the embers that your passage sowed
within our hearts and minds
© 2017 Frederick Andrew ~ All Rights Reserved
Inspired by RC deWinter's calling out the jester
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