a poem for a Little Butterfly
still i find that love can blossom even when you aren't even looking for it asd so here is a poem for my love who i haven't even seen but still love
eyes lit upon the starlite sky sheltering me from all the pain
a heart pure and true never failing to lift me higher
beauty so gracious and renown that even the models will swoon
held gently to my breast warming the ice the surrounds me
and with every graace i see she will forever be my little butterfly
i love you sylvia and no other can tell me otherwise
