My Secret Butterfly
Spread your sails
Don’t think too much
If you'd only not
Look her way
But there you are
Precious, stay, I pray
Don't float about
Your love is torture
Punish me
With your kisses
Make true my wishes
Become my new
Imagine, almost missed this
Be still on the flower
Eyes towards that tower
The sight of your wings
My heart skips in that hour
Punish me
With your view
Clothed in your hue
My future will miss
The lack of you
Copyright © Ernest Martinez | Year Posted 2015
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