Saturday Night

Young Fella

Saturday Night

 

Tonight, a night of vibrant hues,

Blossomed with the return of butterflies.

These creatures adorned the mourning flowers,

Turning each petal into vibrant whispers.

The garden, enlivened by their romantic trance,

Stroking my ear, easing my weary soul.

With each tender touch, I feel whole,

Revealing how they weave a vital part in nature's dance,

Then fall asleep, dreaming of this beautiful romance.

 

By Young Fella

(Late at night)

  • Author: MRF (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 11th, 2024 15:23
  • Category: Love
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  • Caring dove

    Lovely words

    • Young Fella

      Thanks for taking time to comment my words. Really appreciate.

    • sorenbarrett

      Beautiful images painted in this poem. Lovely

      • Young Fella

        Really enjoyed you review. Keep on it. Thanks.



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