Fly me to the Venus my love.

I don't mind being your prey,
I pray to the lovely doves,
that they never take me away.

I see your glorious silhouette on the hunt.

I see you trapped the lowly creatures whole,
as I see their floating souls.
Their hearts and mind gone. You have my heart too..
I feel so incomplete, you forgot to trap the rest of me.
The only difference that sets me apart from them is that I would gladly surrender my soul too.
24 hours, 86400 heartbeats,
with each heartbeat my life comes closer to its end. And to you.
In a parallel universe we would be lovers plucking sundew.
That'd be absurd.
But would still be a huge deal.
In the 24 hours of a mayfly, if I may fly,
I'd never mind being your meal.
© Shinch3davinc3