Butterflies in summer time

Butterflies

Butterlies

Bitterflies

Bitterlies

Lived in the empty cavity

Of my heart

Now they are nothing

More than dust

Lining this shelf

Of memories

My thoughts of you

Are held within the

Perfume bottles

Saved for a rainy day.

The summer heat

Is never ending

I am enjoying

The heat on my skin.

 

 New butterflies

In the summer time

 

K. Thwaites

 

 

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