Touch Of Tenderness
Touch of Tenderness:
In the quiet of the evening sky,
My eyes caught the flutter of a butterfly.
Gliding through the silence of time,
Drifting with a passion that rhymes.
Just like the soft reach of a lovers reception,
The wings dance with gentle precision.
Changing the butterfly`s pattern,
To a dance with the pulse of passion.
The wings create soft sounds of emotion,
Singing the notes created for devotion.
When the lovers heart reaches the line,
Created by the wonders of time.
Gently the butterfly closes her wings,
Floats on all the enchantment she brings.
Touching the breeze with gentle affection,
Ending the dance with tender perfection.
Copyright © Elizabeth Frost | Year Posted 2016