I wonder if this is how Psyche felt

when she dreamed up

such a love cascading out of her arms

trickling through her fingers

wings the color

of those honey laced arrows

 

You give me more than butterflies

fill me up

leave my knees shaking

and stomach clenching

I would become

more than those butterflies for you

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