Butterfly

John

Stranded at the base of an old oak

It's girth laced in poison Ivy, with Drew Barrymore lips

A temptation I climb

Endeared into her branches that encompass me

Her thorns prod me and I laugh

She tickles my senses

I sucomb into her cocoon 

 

  • Author: Augie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 25th, 2024 04:59
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  • Thomas W Case

    Brilliant imagery. Fantastic work.



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