Have you seen a million butterflies shimmering on a field of blue sky reflecting sun in iridescent hues fluttering like a million goosebumps your warm breath inflicts upon me
A million caterpillars pupate dreaming of a flower's sweetest dew dreaming of wings rivalling her petals molten body in the white heat of friction a beating heart is now wings of passion
Have you seen a million butterflies, flapping wings on my wet and sticky fingers?