my head rests on my hands
as i lie on my lawn
eyes searching the blue skies
of this beautiful morn .
.
laid there daydreaming
basking in forever loves glow
a beautiful butterfly
rests on the tip of my nose .
.
at first i am giggling
staring crosseyed
at the beautiful butterfly
hitching a ride .
.
i know my true love
would just love this scene
so with butterfly resting
i drift off into dream .
.
on sofa we're lying
my true love and i
my head softly cradled
across her tender thigh .
.
her hand gently stroking
my hair is caressed
the tip of one finger
i slide neath her breast .
.
the butterfly restless
tickles my nose
telling me i've uncovered
a spot all lovers know .
.
touch turns to kisses
excited butterfly flew
good morning my true love
i've been dreaming of you .
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