Like a Buterfly

Each day
Many times
I say your name
just so my ears will hear
my eyes will see
my mouth will feel
your presence

Each night I say your name
many times
drifting off to sleep
your name is on my lips
All of your names
each one of these
is you

Like a butterfly
lifting off from a flower
having drunk it’s fill of nectar
your name escapes my lips

my butterfly
mi mariposa

Your name
leaves my lips like
a butterfly


18 May, 2013


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