She was always
the butterfly of dreams
flitting across his soul
gracefully landing
on his heart
touching his vulnerable self
with gentle beauty
indescribable
in the real world
©️MidwestFantasy
June 2020
Butterfly of Dreams
She was always
the butterfly of dreams
flitting across his soul
gracefully landing
on his heart
touching his vulnerable self
with gentle beauty
indescribable
in the real world
©️MidwestFantasy
June 2020
Midwest Fantasy Writes 
Very beautiful!
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Such a lovely, gentle poem. So soothing. Beautiful
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Thank you so much
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“Flitting across his soul…” Beautiful words, beautiful poem.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Vulnerable, beautiful and dreamy . Then I see the nails in the picture , I wonder is there a darker side to this poem ?
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Didn’t plan that but there is a dark side to me😉
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