Wednesday

A summer's day with my love



She flutters by
Like a butterfly
Floating on the crystal sky
With emerald eyes and a rosy smile
It’s a pleasure to any man’s eye
The clouds on high gather in fluffy white clusters
And play hide and go seek with the sun
While the birds use the thermals to swoop and to dive
And enjoy the day just having fun
And I meet her and greet her, my cute butterfly
And we walk hand in hand by a stream
And we kiss and we love and we feel the sun's heat
As we cuddle and warm in its beam
As the sun bids farewell making shadows grow longer
We kiss and caress one last time
And just gaze and just melt into each other’s eyes
Is this real what we feel can it be so ideal?
Or is it all in my mind like a dream

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