Monday, April 5, 2010

monday morning melodies #1

Butterflies tickle my insides
a quiet flutter at first.
One two three
wings beat a little faster now.
They multiply
pushing against the linings
hum beneath my skin.
Oh how i have missed this feeling.
I fear the butterflies will escape
up and out
scratch up through my through
rip out of my mouth.
So I bite.
Lips sealed tight.

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