you were as fleeting as a blue butterfly
that landed upon my skin.
But your little feet tickled my senses
and awakened my heart.
And as i reached out to capture you in my cupped palms,
you flew away as fast as you had come
and i was left standing empty handed,
with some blue dust on my finger tips.
bLUE, come back
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Genre: Writing ~ Sept. 2010
Thank you dear Linaji! :) xxxx
– Fiona Christensen
serious I love this..
ah thank you hun! :0 came spur of the moment in a moment of heartsadness in the middle of the night… haha! always my best time of inspiration! :) xxx
– Fiona Christensen