
10th October
2010
butterflies dance
in the bright sunlight
of your smile
and whispered words
pull me softly
to melt in your arms
as I listen to the lullaby
of promises you make
of a future I long for
of you and me
and butterflies





im scared of butterflies.
LOL.
But why? They’re so pretty.
Although this poem isn’t really about butterflies per se, but more about ‘butterflies in your tummy’
Always enjoy reading your poems, brings a smile to my face.
Thanks for reading and your comment Kiran