Friday, October 28, 2022

Butterflies On My Water

The thought occurred
that you have no ken of me...
most are mere ponds
puddles
drizzles and muddled
my water is pure
drink of me
my oceans so deep
learn them please
for you i would get
on one knee
but only if you
take time to see
what a wonderful future
living life with me
could be
i know you think i am crazy
and you might be right
but doesn't Joel sing that one tune?
if you like i can play it tonight...
Oh how i long to sit by you
in moonlight
Your eyes so alluring
your lips so right
i wear shades
cuz my future's bright
but you would make my
fire brighter still
Won't you do what's right?
Butterflies flapped away
for hours and hours
i'll never forget that day
within my body butterflies
flapped so long
you feel so right it can't be wrong...
i don't know how to say
or express how i felt
it's rare when i feel this way
so i wrote this poem
i hope you read it one day
you made me feel special
can we play?
and roll around in the hay?
won't you laugh for me everyday?
the butterflies they carry me away...

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