A touch of a butterfly

it rested in the beauty of the eye
she said come take me ..."butterflies are free"
an elegance to a colourful moment flutters
time must be enjoyed to contentment of this
let my butterfly's tongue be in its self to you
to touch your face in tenderness and grace
I will spread my wings in its softness
upon your lips to taste of joy with a smile
I will not leave until we blend our coated colours to your precious Love
so in this moment in an eye to an eye we find gentle love ....to Us.
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lovely poem Linda
Thank you Linda