Butterfly - Poem by Ben Littlechild
You are a butterfly on my hearts flower
With every beat of your wings, I feel my petals dance, you move me with every pulse.
Your beauty enthrals me, the grace of you fixes my stare.
Of my heart you drink, and my heart is open to you.
Drink of my loves nectar, my sweetheart.
For your beauty graces my world,
and in shimmering sunlight,
we become one.
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