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Slowly Dying
A Poem by
butterfly
It's hard to hear her crying Watch her turn in to a doll that's slowly dying I wish God will just give her the wings she needs to be flying Then s..
She is a Butterfly
A Poem by
butterfly
Seeing the blue sky, reminding me Iam alive and hope is high Maybe we aren't saying goodbye Maybe there is more then meets the eye This lady wants ..
Dead End Road
A Poem by
butterfly
I thought we were on a dead end road baby However you keep coming over and driving me crazy I wouldn't stop you If making love is all we do I'm h..
Love crumbs
A Poem by
butterfly
I don't know what to do I try to move Put a state between me and you Then when I have forgotten In the dark hour your love crumbs come I eat it ..
Love is Requited
A Poem by
butterfly
Our bodies ignited the first day we met I knew Instantly there was something familiar in you We must believe what only the heart can see I was cap..
Vegas last night
A Poem by
butterfly
The darkness of Vegas allure Turning angels in to demons for sure The light in this town is man made After 4 days of texts and calls exchanged In ..
Vanishing
A Poem by
butterfly
I see you on the bed I hear your cry Angels don't even know why This is the command, you are called ahead God wants to be the one to hold your ha..
Body
A Poem by
butterfly
What do you see in my body? Curves and a belly. I have wings and a bit of jelly Is this all the world seeks in me? The men on craigslist all offer..
Love in whispers
A Poem by
butterfly
For that special somebody we wish to keep but also letting go of control cause it's all up to God and God is always good
Rice
A Poem by
butterfly
It's small grains of white or brown Sometimes black, purple, or red Brings the most comfort now It's so nice This thing called rice It's bumpy..
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