Lewis Raynes Poet Quatrain

Buttercup

Your words are my drug of choice, 
Your voice is music to my ear,
The tune you are is the love I love, 
Making everything so clear,

That you’re the only one to ever reach me, 
My heavy metal song,
That you are the one to paint my picture, 
Making me belong,

To the silent lightning bolt, 
From your cloud floating high up in the sky,
You are the one to lay out the stairs, 
Answering the question why,

And so I live a life of stand and run, 
Give it a go, turn it on and start it up,
A life of be an orchestra, throw the T.V. out, 
And be a better buttercup.

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Judith S January 3, 2018 at 5:50 AM A beautiful, romantic tribute to that special someone!! Nicely penned Lewis!!

CayCay Godwin January 2, 2018 at 12:29 PM This is a very cool write with a color all its own. I really enjoyed the read which required well-deserved thought. All the best ... CayCay Lewis Raynes January 3, 2018 at 7:24 PM Thank you CayCay, i enjoyed creating this one, :) glad u enjoyed it.