Pix-elation

A pixie among pixel zombies

a handful of hearts in tow

you glide over

your non-existent competition

Your smouldering eyes

leave me no choice

but to gawk

like an awkward teenager

in the throes of

infinite infatuation

.

.

.

now I only wish

I hadn't seen you up-close

and pixelated,

you deceptacon you.