The Thing With Crushes Poem by Casper Fields
The Thing With Crushes
Rating: ★4.5
every now and then, when life's mundanity
settled itself upon my soul,
your face, always your face,
would flash once, twice and then disappear
like a butterfly that landed
and flew
before I could gaze upon her wings.
In that split second,
I held you in my arms
as something
tore
inside.
Wednesday, March 1, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: butterfly
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8/8/2026 3:29:34 AM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
love forever fless and yet sustains life and the joy of live a wonderful poem