Allusive Butterflies, by bedazzled
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Surrounded by butterflies,
Fluttering so sweet,
Brushing against golden skin,
Twirling where they meet,
Colours floating everywhere,
In my mind I see them there,
They seem to dance for everybody,
Except for me,
Love winds it's tenticles,
Around summer hearts,
Swiftly spreading to the mind,
Where honey thoughts dart,
In my mind dew drops pool,
I'm drenched in their silky cool,
Love has touched everybody,
Except for me.
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| Posted: 2005-12-28 00:41:33 UTC |
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| 2005-12-29 19:19:17 | waterlily |
| i thought of my own birth when i saw the words' golden skin'...colours floating everywhere? (floating=kissing)..lol at hOknee thoughts dart...yes,love has touched everyone but me..butt it is OKay |