Sweet wisp, sharing bliss
Derived by glimpse sealed by kissSpied upon, distant billowingLightly touching, yet reawakeningImagining imaged sprites to delightSensing a sight unbelievably so rightFloating as if an heir to ether….. in flightInviting me to a peaceful meadow in lifeTravelling on treasures , found in turns soughtHappiness brought in on this zephyrs’ teaseElated by favor finally finding its way to meSo I decide to stay and play for awhile, todayBenevolent sunrays introduce anew monarch to heartCapturing my soul as she softens my fall for herTumbling gently upon her plush mat, I stare up, thinking…Thanking the Most High for this meaningful, timely shiftHoping for this gift 2b beginning and not a parting shotRealizing that the summer breeze, eventually leavesTurning this brush into a gust meant to remove…..easeFor now, life is replete, in presence of love surrounding meAll is innocently realized by acknowledging a Butterfly’s flybyInspiring me to appreciate what it really means 2b in the now!PEACE
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Butterfly Fly-bye
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mrmelody7 says: Got to b real that b u2b, like the great ali,floating like a butterfly stinging like a Bee, love to watch the butterflies dip and bob and float and flutte-very appreciative poetry |
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2b2b2 says: Thank you |
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catmartan says: Great Write ! Thank you for sharing |
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shadchan says: lovely. a touch of erotica maried to playfulness. |
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