Love’s Butterfly

Whispers of time

Seamless

Softly speaking

Hurry hurry

Keep searching

Don’t stop

For you’ll never find

What you’re not looking for

Fate’s forecast

Flowers to fruition

Glances meet

Love’s Butterfly lights

In a fluttering moment

We suddenly arrive

A slipstream of reality

Carry us along

With dreams interspersed

Realized and Interwoven

Blurring the lines

As two become one

In the infinite space

Between each beat of the heart

Longing and need

Give birth to desire

So linger my love

For a thousand tomorrows

For I became yours

When you lightly touched down

John Snelling

07:18:18

John P. Snelling