Fae Queen

"...There's a little bit of magic...."

Fae Queen

I drop all my leaves 
In a rush for you,
Like the trees around me
The color runs from my face.

All my nerves get blown 
Away with each touch,
Like the caress of winter’s 
Breath upon this place.

There’s a little bit of magic
In the air when you’re near
Like faeries hiding in the wood
But we know they’re there

Making me want to tangle myself 
Wildly in your hair,  
Braid my fantasies into a crown 
That only you will wear.

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