Kissed By a Dream

by Everlasting   Jul 16, 2014


If in between your lips, a butterfly laid still
Still as if your lips were two petals: carmine, red
Protruding from the garden of Eden,
Would I then dare fluttered with a kiss, Her wings,
into the oblivion of this mystifying dream?
Or would I dare not kiss those lips as if Her was I,
that butterfly that laid still?

for in stillness, the butterfly enjoys your lips
And by fluttering with a kiss, her wings, her that is I,
would venture in excitement into the clouds
to then fall rapidly in love with what seems

to have been

a dream...

L.L.

July 2014

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This one felt like a deja Vu.

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  • 10 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    What a wonderful write and wonderful end. Excellent.

  • 11 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Felt like I was in limbo while reading this! Its hard to describe a deja Vu, feels like its there.

    • 11 years ago

      by Everlasting

      Oops I meant to say that when I wrote this one, it felt like a déjà Vu, as if I had written this one before.

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