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I see you in the night,
With wings on your back.
Like an angel, I stare into you, as I am taken back by you.
You're grace like that of wind, soft and gentle on my face.
I adore you..
Gentle butterfly of mine, wont you rest a while with me,
Tell me a story of how you got such marvelous wings that shine so bright in the sun.
Tell me why they feel so like the feathers of a Dove..
Why is it that I am in a trance when I look at you.
You're mesmorizing gaze pierces into my soul.
I see you..
Gentle autumns night, tell me a story of the wind.
Why hast one kept him from me this day?
Does thou hate me so, as to rain sphere's of ice upon me, and take away the small breathes of air from my lungs?
If so then why? Why art thou so far from my eyes, yet so close to my spirit..
Let me soar with you, my butterfly..
I touch you..
Fly through the air with me, on gentle wings I watch over you,
Butterfly of mine, how I long to run to you when the air is cold and fill you with the warmth of the sun.
Such is the duty of a lover, as the sun is to the moon.
Never escape me, my butterfly..
For as the moon shines down upon the earth this night,
Look for me.
I shall await thee when you come to me.
Come to me now, as I await you, my heart aches for you...
I wait for you..
~Josh~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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