To Love a Faerie

To love a Faerie
   is a difficult task
The impossible is all of you,
   they will ask
You must run full speed
   While standing still
Leap into the sky
   without your feel leaving the hill

Faerie love
   is deep and pure
But never solid
   or secure
Like a bubble 
   floating with the breeze
Indefinable and elusive
   as a butterfly sneeze

Never try to touch a Faerie
   that you love
The threat of your touch
   will be a fearful shove
That will send The Faerie
   upon her way
Looking for other meadows in which
   to run and play
Just accept that
   She is willing to give
Her love
   as long as you live.
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