Standing in the street

with a purple cast over the sky

I'm wearing blue

my legs are bare

I'm in the street

no breeze

my mom is here 

she is my world

here he comes

like an angel

fitting in the palm of your hand

why me

why am I your destination

you're beautiful 

you could have chosen someone else

but on my soft skin

is where you chose to land

iridescence radiates from your wings 

buzzing ever so often

you extended your stay

my mother tells me I'm lucky

but am I lucky

because you chose me?

or because 

the earth brought us together tonight

you're beautiful

I'm glad you're here,

dragonfly