High ButterfliesA Poem by AnaHe holds me in his arms and smiles. The glow in his eyes are no lies. Kind words from his mouth whisper in my ears. His laughter stirs the butterflies in my stomach. Too stoned to see I am so High. If he were to know what would i say? With a big sigh and a small lie. © 2008 AnaFeatured Review
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