A Sweet Heart of Mine- My Opinion- Man's Lost Love

I had her in my hand
but then she flew away.

All that I can tell you
is how she looked that day.

He hair was dark
like thunder clouds.
Her eyes
were blue as sky.
Her skin was
soft as powder
I lost my butterfly.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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