February 22, 2010
By philine SILVER, Riverside, California
philine SILVER, Riverside, California
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I didn’t love him on first sight;
It took me a while to see his light,
But before the pupae turned into a butterfly,
I already saw him in the sky.
So I fell in love
Not with the dove,
But with the butterfly of the future.
Now he’s as handsome
As nature could have done.
Everybody fights for him,
Greedy and grim,
But I was first
And most immersed.
My passion was worthwhile
For we now both smile.

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