My Lady Butterfly Poem by Roy Ballard
My Lady Butterfly
Are you a dark moth from a silk cocoon,
the flower wanderer of the midnight sky
who drinks from honeydew beneath the moon?
Not so, you are my Lady Butterfly.
When we were straying from our proper course,
swept all awry by wanton blasts of air
you fluttered on your wings of subtle force
to find your flower and alighted there.
Whatever bloom you choose, whatever field,
your presence makes its beauty twice as much;
whatever plant with budding petals sealed
is glad to open to your gentle touch.
Ah! Lucky me that you have come to sip
my nectar and to take it from my lip.
Beautiful romantic piece of poetry elegantly embellished with Shakespearean sonnet rhythmic splendour. Lovely and very passionate. Thanks for sharing, Roy.
well done so nice, thanks, waiting for more creativity works..
Ah! Lucky me that you have come to sip my nectar and to take it from my lip. Nice poem, I think the lady butterfly is also lucky that she inspired you to write such a beautiful poem.
I think this is the poem l like best of those you have written
Ah! Lucky me that you have come to sip my nectar and to take it from my lip. So beautiful, lovely and romantic. Loved reading it Thanks for sharing the poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Nice work with the muse of love, life and nature! Thanks for sharing.