Butterflies

February 20, 2008

Butterflies by Lestrovoy

Does love exist
and if it does
what is it?

Is it a dream
a fantasy
a figment of our imagination?

Do I just believe
it’s there
or is it really
there?

I know it’s there
I know it’s mine
because you’re
in my head
all of the time.

You’re the words on my lips
the kiss on my cheek
the butterflies in my belly
the fingerprints on my skin….

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