Whatever I say or do I think of you.
I've got butterflies in my tummy.
I know I shouldn't, of course it's wrong.
I'm so weak whilst your so strong.
But then I think of you all warm and yummy.
I have butterflies in my tummy.
Maybe these feelings will fade away
and I'll live to fight another day.
You must think I'm such a dummy
with butterflies in my tummy.
I expect it'll turn out that in the end
I'll be described as just a friend.
But then secretly when I think of you.
I hope that you have butterflies too.
- Author: Blueledge (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 17th, 2022 13:22
- Comment from author about the poem: I was throwing out some old papers and found the first poem I ever wrote decades ago. I hope someone enjoys it.
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 49
Comments2
Good write Blue.
Thanks O.
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