At First Sight

Sparks ignite a small, warm flame inside
of this pulsing heart. Throb, dub
Thump, throb, dub

Sweet whispers, soft and silvery
on the ear, soothing like a serenade by a string symphony
in sunset settings

What time are you coming round?
Arms in a tight embrace, it feels
like magic, it’s a perfect
now, right here, right