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Butterflies

by Dexter Loignon


Loves first approach is loud

My words feel silent

Clouded by the sound of a hundred butterflies in my stomach

Your voice, your eyes, your hair, everything, they calm the racing butterflies

They settle on the branches within my stomach

Keeping the weight of a hundred butterflies from reaching the bottom

Keeping the weight from making a pit in me for all my fears to fall through


Finally not a fluttering wing

The noise of my fears is gone, my body and mind is silent

A new noise is appearing


The silent, still caterpillars in my heart have become beautiful new butterflies

Cocoons in bloom all around awakened only by you

Filled with a new life they spread their wings and the flutter appears again

They dash through my heart a new feeling without words


A flutter that used to be filled in my stomach, digging with fear

Now replaced with a flutter too loud to explain

Yet peace fills my heart and head

The butterflies are louder than ever yet a peace is in me that I’ve never had before

Because I have a hundred butterflies calling your name

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