The Sweetest Embrace (Poem)

Softly tucked away at my thigh,

As he peaceful slept by and by.

Gracefully shut, the cocooned eye,

Awakening the fluttering lashes — a butterfly.

He soared at great depths, arising to the sky,

Still caressing my hand as he did when he lie.

My sweetest of insects — how lucky am I,

To hold you in such tenderness til the very day I die.

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