I love her so much.
She is my Butterfly.
She loves me even though,
I do not know why.
We will always be together,
and share lots of smiles.
We will grow together,
as we walk through all the miles.
... and when at times,
things get out of our control,
we will trust that God,
will bring us out of that hole.
She is my Butterfly:
elegant and full of grace,
with a beautiful body,
and a beautiful face.
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 1st, 2025 03:30
- Comment from author about the poem: This piece is referring to a woman who I very much love. God had brought us together. ... and now our love will always grow.
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Comments3
A poem that can be taken several ways. A fickle and flitting love that keeps returning between affairs was the first thought but then came the image of a teasing, beautiful, seductive love just out of reach, but then it well could be a beauty that just happens to land and stay for a while. Most lovely
It is SOME kind of love. ... but it is a strong, everlasting, righteous love nonetheless. Thanks for the comment.
Persistence is key
Your butterfly is very blessed to have your unfailing , undying love for her after everything you’ve been through together
A lovely day write of a loving relationship and love, that is strong but getting stronger with each passing day, may it last forever, enjoyed the read
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