Flower

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Jan 062010
 

Flower

Written passing something personal

The river of Gold turns to River of Scarlet
I lay in pain on the grass
Though stones of this struggle be round or sharp
They will pass I know
But as I lay in pain on the grass
I spy a flower
A simple flower white like a daisy
With a simple yellow centre
And near it a ladybug
I see a butterfly flutter overhead
I lay in pain on the grass
The pain is still there.
But I know it will pass
But the beauty
Now a flower
Now a beetle
Now a butterfly
Will always remain
I will forget the pain

DWPenner 10 July 2008.

Stroke My Butterfly

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Jan 052010
 

Stroke My Butterfly

Lovers’ Prayer.

Nibble my ear
Snuggle under the covers
Stroke my butterfly
Tickle my lips
Tantalize my breasts
May our minds fuse as one
You complete who I’m meant to be

Mags Alden, June 29, 2009