sparkle

 
the other smiled to herself coddling her hopes to her chest
dreaming in jasmine and heather
flying on a gossmer wing and not really bothered where she land

floating on a Northern wind her mind abuzz with thought
she thought to seduce a human
her merry meet was very special she had never joined souls
so considering this man was a surprise

tumbling along she land in some pete moss
her suitor just over the glade
his shiny demeanor made her beam

such a beauty to behold
kind and intelligent
highly regarded in the forrest

his song could be heard near and far
a soulful song of love and life
her desire for him stirred
she was smitten
with proper introductions out of the way
her heart soared

he smile at her through downcast lashes
a small blush says he was feeling her too
later they would share a dance
she couldn't wait to be in his arms

the other women clacking and clucking
excited for her they sparkle
tonight would be the night
he woud confess his love
and she would be swimming in a dream

silly little sylvan
a fairytale spun of fairydust
to cast a spell out of make believe