Transcendental Sonnet #403:
Beautiful Blue Butterfly
Lonely on a Friday night
One I love so far away
Time has come to do things right
Fly on over there and say
Silke will you marry me
You with me and me with you
That is how we ought to be
Time to make the dream come true
I will hold her while she sleeps
Watch over her all night long
And comfort her when she weeps
She is fragile I am strong
To guard and to care for my
Beautiful blue butterfly
* ( + ) *
+Steven Curtis Lance
from Transcendental Sonnets, Copyright MMIV
Please visit my poetry pages and share them with someone you love:
http://brainmeta.com/poemdirectory/stevelance/comment.php