The Butterfly and The Flower
There once was a butterfly
That flew and flew
And
There once was a flower
That grew and grew
Through fields of hue
Yellow, green, white and blue
The majestic butterfly just knew
Love was real, yes, it must be true
Wingtips a soar, he saw her and adored
Simply too beautifully yellow to ignore
Maybe love unrequited…he must explore
Day and night he confessed his love
Certain it was what the birds all sang of
In sweet time, she turned her pedals above
The butterfly and the flower were in love
Summer's haze and growing blades
A man sat under a tree in the shade
The butterfly floated thinking of serenades
But
To the butterfly's heartbroken dismay
The flower was not there this day
He fluttered above refusing to fly away
The flower had been cut and there she lay
The butterfly flew to her without delay
She had passed away, all hues now grey
The butterfly too died that very day
An Ode to True Love
A Belief in Love
You never have to be something you are not
for me... You are more than enough
more than I could ever have hoped for
the day I met you... was when I realised...
true love really exists... even in a world of darkness.
Love's Silent Language
You Just Know
Love holds no bounds
it is unconditional, non materialistic
love is when she looks at you and no words are spoken
you just know...
Verses of Devotion
She Loves Me
When she loves... She loves with her whole heart
she sees only I... as I see only her
no other love can ever compare to her
it's unconditional and pure like the crystal streams.
Love's Silent Verse
The Language of Pure Love
A love so true, needs no words
it’s in the way you hold me
the way you touch me
and the way you look deep in my soul
your heart speaks to mine in an unseen language
in our moment time does not exist.
An Ode to My Soulmate
The Love of a Soulmate
She is the most important part of my life
the woman who completes me
my heart feels like home because she is… simply in it
the world is a better place because she exists
no one can ever replace that feeling
for my soul connects instantly with hers
the thread of love invisible to the naked eye
but adjoined with her in this very lifetime
and then overlapping in to the next.
Love's Permission
“She touched my hand like she was asking permission to stay”