Passing fancy

Passing fancy, I
catch the corner of your eye.
I’m yours and you’re mine
only for a little while.
Passing fancy, I
measure your breath with mine,
and your heart beating to my time.
I’m yours and you’re mine
only for a little while.
Passing fancy, I
bring you my flickering light,
but must take it back away by night.
Sip of this my spark and shine.
I’m yours and you’re mine
but only for a little while.