ButterflyA Poem by bobbyFleeting DesireTis sweet that love which flies so easily about A fluttering day dreamer’s delight comes so close With a quip tongue and a sip of fortune I drink Drown me, in this ocean of want upon my heart And say not to my soul that you are but a vision You are but a lark lighting its way across my path Will I then set you in my mind’s eye frozen there Wills I steal you away presently and keep you I thinks no one else saw you come this way Sad that I must keep you all to myself sad indeed No, can’t, must not destroy what is meant free © 2011 bobbyReviews
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