Butterflies

March 21, 2012
By , Bronx, NY
Spread your wings
Fly from the pits of my stomach to my heart
There your wings fall and float like rose petals
Soft kisses and you butterflies come alive
No matter how much I beg you to leave
Your wings flutter in my mind
Leaving me with thoughts as bright as your wings
I begin to love you
Your gorgeous butterflies
Then you realize you've over-extended your stay
No, don't leave now
Your wings have scarred my insides
Giving me reminders of how good it's been
You follow your source-my happiness
While I'm on my knees awaiting your return





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