- Erotic Poetry
- Lepidopterist
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So like a butterfly,
wings glazed with dew, spread
to dry in early sun.
With my tongue's very tip,
carefully I touch the head.
It flutters, blushes. Plumps.
- COMMENTS
champagne1982over 17 years agoand minimal. I always think of my butterfly as an orchid.
But now I have an image of the creature emerging
from a cocoon, pumping it's wings full
to spread and dry in the sun for flight.
fluttering bye...
Anonymousover 17 years agothis set my wings all a flutter!
perfect use of detail, the gentleness, terrific, Tzara!
~annaswirls
