Butterfly, explain to me
How did this happen?
I walked carefully
I'm lost for words
Reading between the lines
Leave me breathless, undefined
Angst and hope, they contradict
Your wings aflutter,
fine and quick
Create a spark, pure attraction
Melt the ice
an equal reaction
Wings of gossamer
Intangible weight
Strike a balance, complicate
Unique deftness, a twofold gift
Makes me nervous
Constant shift
Defying logic, thing I hate
Excite a fire
Anticipate
I look to you, one of flight
Dance a bit closer
This feels right
Hey Helen, this is really good. I'm not sure if it's ok with you that I read this, but I'm a nosy person. So I apologize in advance.
ReplyDeleteIs there someone special you wrote this for? (don't answer that here, and don't answer if you don't want to) Because, I know that feeling, when poetry takes flight, and "this feels right." I feel that way about only one girl. And you know who she is ;)
Oh, by the way, what do you know about graphing Complex numbers?
ReplyDeleteHey, thank you bunches! No worries, I'm really thankful that people actually take the time to read my work, haha. I'm glad you can relate to it. ;D
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