Betrayal

I watched the two butterflies
They twirled around each other
Flying with wings so petite and bright
Floating with bodies so graceful

They flew up from the field
And up into the sky, up to the sun
Never ceasing their twirling
Their never-ending beauty and happiness

But then so suddenly, and ever so swiftly
One butterfly edged away from the other
And left it hanging, all alone…
I laughed bitterly; that was you and me


another random one. thank you to anyone who might review, and happy reading ---MWRenaee