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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=564439" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mr. Butterfly</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the garden of seasoned contentment <br>You light on my outstretched arms<br>And bless the reach and movement<br>Of the harpist mesmerizing runs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When reality turns on you harshly<br>You fly to the balm of my loving hands<br>And ignite my butterfly senses<br>With firm and lyrical whispers of intent</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We go to the oceans shore, into the surf<br>Where we walk and talk of important things<br>What makes our garden grow, a landscape <br>Of attraction, an Eden of the soul and Spirit</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mr. Butterfly, fly to my flowering bed<br>Taste the nectar of lips and skin<br>Watch out for the net I thought I’d discarded<br>Embrace the awakening buds of Springtime pasts <br>Step out of your cocoon and into my life<br>Soar in the beauty of imagination and repose</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I still want you, still need you, sunlight each<br>Morning announces how much I love your touch.<br> <br> 2010<br>for George Cluney, the 'Mr. Butterfly of 'The American'<br>and for Me, the 'Mr. Butterfly' of my long and hasty life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jim+Boone">Jim Boone</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=564439" data-title="Mr. Butterfly de Jim Boone" data-description="In the garden of seasoned contentment You light on my outstretched arms And bless the reach and movement Of the harpist mesmerizing runs When reality turns on you harshly You fly to the balm of my loving hands And ignite my butterfly senses With..."></div> </div> </div>
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