Flight Of The Love Butterfly

Fluttering across the meadows in spring,

The heart longs to settle on that honey face

Spotted amongst the millions; in view.

A quick flame gushes forth settling on her.

No extraordinary though It may seem;

But the fire of LOVE is LIT!

How quickly it encompasses the heart's desire spreading. across the senses

Just to get a fleeting moment of a glance

From those eyes;

Awaiting it with love and longing.

To the other drones across the meadow,

May seem a trivial pursuit of temporary pleasure,

But the one that has the flame of Love Lit,

Is engulfed in a now or never moment.

Neither reason nor remedies can ever

Erase the frenzy of the love-struck soul.

The heart continues to beat with passion and patience.

Just to get the privilege of the sweet nectar

Assumed filled in the heart of the flower of Life,

The unassuming girl in whom the carpel of love is endowed, as per the Love Butterfly.