My Butterfly does flutter for you,
how my body tingles at the thought of one touch from you.
My Butterfly does spread her wings for you,
She wishes she could fly to just one touch
from you.
My Butterfly does swell for you,
makes me wet at the thought of one touch
from you.
My Butterfly does ache for you,
aches at the thought of one touch from you.
My butterfly ............
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