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Butterfly's eye

Butterfly's eye

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 colors to your precious LovE.

So in this moment ..in an eye to an Eye we find gentle love....too us

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Lorris Morris

Thank you Cherie good to know you like it lol....as always

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Lily Cas

This made me think of butterfly kisses...so soft and sweet...the picture works brilliantly, your words bringing it to life. Love this one, pinned and all stars :) 

xxxLily

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Michael Lamons

Well, since you read one of my poems I thought I should return the favor.  I only read Butterfly's Eye so far, but definitely was not disappointing.  In other words, it is beautiful.  It appears to me that your "voice" is more erotic whereas mine is more spiritual, but both are forms of beauty, right?  At least in the case of "Butterfly's eye, RIGHT ON!  Peace, Lorris! (Tasteful images, by the way :)  ).

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