My Little Fire Sprite

Her eyes show all the feeling I hide,
Her skin so tantalizingly light,
I pray that I will someday feel those birdlike hands,
Stroking my face,
Drying my tears,
And threading themselves through my hair,
I need her light,
It always follows her,
It always seems as if she is engulfed in fire,
My little Fire Sprite,
Allow me to bask in your warmth.