AN: Sorry for lack of poems, writer's block has consumed most of my times
as has schoolwork. Might not understand this one sense it is more personal
then most of my other works, but enjoy nonetheless.

Bye-Bye Butterflies

Fly, away.

Moment's finally here, wonder
in love-struck eyes.

Tender faces grazed,
by soft and lingering hands.

Warmth emits, closeness ever nearing,
creating the pleasure shivers.

Stand, not alone anymore
but together, in a gentle embrace.

Forever in our reality,
only love prevails, having escaped the butterflies.

Stay, and let them fly away.

Bye-bye butterflies.