She came towards me like a fluttering butterfly...

Attracted by the beautiful, bright, colorful aura...

She  came towards me like a fluttering butterfly.... 

Beautiful.... bright.... fresh... and... pure....!!

Attracted by the aura...... 

As if I was some bright....colorful....fragrant flower!!

Either unaware of or oblivious to the fact.... that all bright and colorful  plants don’t  provide  nectar....

....There are some.... 

Waiting to trap.... prey.... &  absorb her completely...

-EnigmaVision