a bittersweet memory of those butterflies
i remember the moments
when ur real close
to me & ur smile ur eyes
the way u held my hand
oh u used to drove me crazy
i must have fell in love
with u
cos each day i saw u
i was so red...
& i remember
those butterflies
they lift me high
every time u give me joy
oh how i miss u so.....
~♥~
copyright ©2006 kai croft
7 comments:
And so, it sounds as though Kai turned into a poetic butterfly. How wonderful.
thanks.... i am a poetic butterfly..
Sweet poem Kai.
you really love butterflies, don't you... sweet.
My Dad's nickname for me was "Butterfly".:)
I love butterflies too.
Hai Kai.. this one was so nice. Suddenly I remembered that day when these butterflies loved me....I had to rush to the doctor to avoid any untoward....
I laughed to myself when your poem was like a background music soothing me...
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