The ways of love.

I bought an ultraviolet lamp

 to get rid of the infestation of mosquitoes in my house.
And there they go, one after another.

No matter how many times they have seen their comrades

trying to pose on the lamp

which calls them in such a lovely way

and leaves them with a snap, fried,

steaming slightly, their shells crisp, ruined.

They cannot avoid the attraction of this abyss

and fly to their death, fascinated,

blinded by a love that will destroy them.

When I see them I think that my behaviour

towards everything I love

has not been very different.

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