My Butterfly

DuKord

Looking for my butterfly,
That splash of colour to warm my eye,
And let me know my race is not yet run.
A smile to set my world at ease,
My heart should flutter in her breeze,
The taste of summer love upon her tongue.
Lips I can revive in,
Arms I can survive in,
A scented skin,
That pulls me in,
The fire.
Eyes that I can dive in,
Moisture I can writhe in,
A heady spin,
That draws me in,
Desire.
Looking for my butterfly,
That splash of colour to warm my eye.

  • Author: DuKord (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 29th, 2017 15:24
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 64
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  • FredPeyer

    Well written and rhymed, DuKord!
    'A heady spin, that draws me in' drew me into your poem! Hope you find your butterfly!

    • DuKord

      Thank you very much FredPeyer.



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