Love The Butterflies Poem by Melissa Joy Chesky

Love The Butterflies



You want him to
keep staring;
You love his eyes.

You want him to
hold you;
You love his touch.

You want him to
be forever;
You love his presence.

Butterflies float
and frolick inside;
You love the feeling.

You need him to
keep staring;
You love the butterflies.

Thursday, May 3, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: staring
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