Butterflies- #Poem #Love

I saw you tall and lopping

Blonde hair ruffling in the wind

Following you like a magnet

I felt you pull towards me

Both shy and nervous

Yet certain something was there

Your lips gentle

Soft on mine

Pulling me in

Till the butterflies danced through my hair

 

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elizadavies

I can come in many labels, many boxes, a divorcee, survivor, traveler, writer, optimist. But these labels only limit me to who I am at this point in time. But as you will read on my blog, I am my journey. I hope you will enjoy walking this path with me.

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