Butterflies in Winter
Like butterflies in winter,
spring sex against the snow.
Tremble with me,
show your colors,
flitter fly against me love?
and let me love you once.
feel that tremble,
feel the touch?
feel me touch ...
touch you with my hand,
feel the tip of my cold fingers?
love like butterflies
in winter.
love me hard.
then love me gentle.
feel the touch, feel the tremble?
Tremble with me,
show your colors,
flitter fly against me love.
Taste the sweet,
forget the bitter,
like butterflies
in winter.
slow,
slow,
yet need to know,
this lesson
taught beneath
the snow.
no winter death.
no summer growth.
feel the tip of my cold fingers love?
like butterflies in winter?
winter's heart,
so black & white.
no summer sun,
no sultry night.
Tremble with me,
show your colors!
flitter fly against me love.
this winter chill,
seems such a long time
since springs sweet hope
and summers fruit.
summers lush and juicy fruit.....
from butterflies in winter.
Annie Miller
1-27-97
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