September 13th, 2004
I can't deny
The beauty of a butterfly
So pretty to see
Hard to catch remarkably
Vision caught with suprise
You can only help to plant your eyes
The way she walks
The way she talks
I can't deny her nerve
To show off her every curve
She's gorgeous to the eye
To think of her I can't deny
Just like the butterfly
She flies and walks upon a heavenly sky
To have her as mine
I would like happily forever in time
Verry pretty poem
ron parrish