As dusk settles into the foggy night, butterflies come alive within me. Could this be the evening? The ending of my tortures? Will I find a love to bring bliss to my days. As I walk the path other in search, seem to breeze by. Looks of hot desire deep within their eyes, yet I have found no one that moves me true. The scent of lust is strong in the cold night air, flirtatious smiles and fleeting glances masked in the dark. The darkness holds many temptations but I long for someone to call my own. As I return to my place of slumber all I can do is exhale a weary sigh. Maybe the next night I shall meet my lover as for now dawn has kissed the sky.