Butterfly Poems
#butterfly
Butterfly poems, here you'll find poetry about butterflies and metamorphosis. Nature poems about the beauty and life of butterflies, and related symbolism about change, transformation and the cycle of life.
Got Talking To Francesca
me:"Wow! you're a beautiful butterfly!"
butterfly:"Do i look like a fly?"
me "Of course not"
butterfly: "Do i look like butter?"
me: Well no"
butterfly: "So why on earth do you call me a bloody butterfly!!!"
butterfly: Okay!!!!"
butterfly: We refer to ourselves as Flappers!"
me: "Yes, i get that"
Ironic really, thought i would of been puzzled that a butterfly, aka flapper, could talk
But was more concerned at it's attitude!
by Jemia
butterfly:"Do i look like a fly?"
me "Of course not"
butterfly: "Do i look like butter?"
me: Well no"
butterfly: "So why on earth do you call me a bloody butterfly!!!"
butterfly: Okay!!!!"
butterfly: We refer to ourselves as Flappers!"
me: "Yes, i get that"
Ironic really, thought i would of been puzzled that a butterfly, aka flapper, could talk
But was more concerned at it's attitude!
by Jemia
#identity
#butterfly
#funny #LifeAsAWriter
#funny #LifeAsAWriter
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Sultry Sensations
fluttering butterflies in a warm haze,
summer's been sultry for so many days
humidity lingers in the air,
AC keeps calling whenever I'm there
whenever I'm outside molecules of skin
rub against molecules of water within
the atmosphere's moving gentle embrace
bringing cooling sensations as off I race -
bumblebees buzzing from flower to flower
sultry or not for the sweet power
to fly, to hover, move backwards and flee
whatever threatens a bumblebee -
crystals crystalizing under the earth
mycelium too...
summer's been sultry for so many days
humidity lingers in the air,
AC keeps calling whenever I'm there
whenever I'm outside molecules of skin
rub against molecules of water within
the atmosphere's moving gentle embrace
bringing cooling sensations as off I race -
bumblebees buzzing from flower to flower
sultry or not for the sweet power
to fly, to hover, move backwards and flee
whatever threatens a bumblebee -
crystals crystalizing under the earth
mycelium too...
#butterfly
#nature
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beautiful butterfly
beautiful butterfly
comes from larva
beautiful butterfly
busy in the pussy
for gold nectar
beautiful butterfly
feverishly sucking
juicy pussy lips
beautiful butterfly
rub her legs in
the soft grass n
dancing on love button
beautiful butterfly
yearning for her lusty soul!
comes from larva
beautiful butterfly
busy in the pussy
for gold nectar
beautiful butterfly
feverishly sucking
juicy pussy lips
beautiful butterfly
rub her legs in
the soft grass n
dancing on love button
beautiful butterfly
yearning for her lusty soul!
#lust
#erotic
#butterfly
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The Long Winter Ends
After the celibate winter
The hot climax of spring
Thawing out frozen hearts
Whispering birds begin to sing
The tired day succumbs
To the thick embrace of night
Black serpents in the sky
Wrap round the shivering light
Out of the sewer sludge
Clean politicians creep
Butterflies break free
From long metamorphic sleep
The hot climax of spring
Thawing out frozen hearts
Whispering birds begin to sing
The tired day succumbs
To the thick embrace of night
Black serpents in the sky
Wrap round the shivering light
Out of the sewer sludge
Clean politicians creep
Butterflies break free
From long metamorphic sleep
#winter
#spring
#butterfly
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Sunday forenoon and a dog
Sunday forenoon and a dog
The Sunday market in the town
is slowing down, time for lunch
Chatty people leave
What is left is dust
Torn wrapping paper
And a dead dog near the bins
The cur’s snout is open, showing white teeth
The roof of the dog’s muzzle
is pink with brown spots
it must have been a young dog.
Silence.
The Sunday market in the town
is slowing down, time for lunch
Chatty people leave
What is left is dust
Torn wrapping paper
And a dead dog near the bins
The cur’s snout is open, showing white teeth
The roof of the dog’s muzzle
is pink with brown spots
it must have been a young dog.
Silence.
#dogs
#horses
#animals
#butterfly
#nature
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Whispers of History: The Beautiful Courtyards of New Orleans
In New Orleans, the courtyards sing,
A symphony of peace and beauty it brings,
A secret haven, hidden away,
Where time stands still, for just one day.
The rustle of leaves and gentle breeze,
Soothes the soul, puts the heart at ease,
The sun shines down on ancient bricks,
As history stands, a timeless mix.
The sound of fountains softly flows,
As butterflies dance, in delicate shows,
A rainbow of colors, bright and bold,
Reflecting stories, still untold.
The Spanish moss, drapes with grace,
A tapestry of green, a delicate lace, ...
A symphony of peace and beauty it brings,
A secret haven, hidden away,
Where time stands still, for just one day.
The rustle of leaves and gentle breeze,
Soothes the soul, puts the heart at ease,
The sun shines down on ancient bricks,
As history stands, a timeless mix.
The sound of fountains softly flows,
As butterflies dance, in delicate shows,
A rainbow of colors, bright and bold,
Reflecting stories, still untold.
The Spanish moss, drapes with grace,
A tapestry of green, a delicate lace, ...
#home
#trees
#butterfly #gratitude
#butterfly #gratitude
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Wax ( Free Verse )’23
A thousand eyes peering out.
In cherry red to pale pink streaks.
Against an emerald canopy that sways randomley to and fro.
Whilst the aluminum sky screams for the sunrise.
A lime green body, tagged with random markings.
The obnoxious spray paintings are hard to read.
The body moves like a cheap, rundown roller coaster.
Only way more painfully slow, like carrying laundry.
Blinded by the reflective light on silk.
Turning into a leaf bound satelite with no good channels.
For you have way too much time on your hands.
If you sit...
In cherry red to pale pink streaks.
Against an emerald canopy that sways randomley to and fro.
Whilst the aluminum sky screams for the sunrise.
A lime green body, tagged with random markings.
The obnoxious spray paintings are hard to read.
The body moves like a cheap, rundown roller coaster.
Only way more painfully slow, like carrying laundry.
Blinded by the reflective light on silk.
Turning into a leaf bound satelite with no good channels.
For you have way too much time on your hands.
If you sit...
#butterfly
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Butterfly Wings And Colorful Things
Painting lightning with ancient brushstrokes
White and yellow on my canvas
If you've got the poetry in your soul
Dreams, dreams, dreams all made of machines
Then let the dance floor music take control
Dreams, dreams, dreams all made of machines
Put your dance moves next to me
Touch my body
Feel my body
Heal my body
Now press your heartbeat against mine
Touch my body
Feel my body
Heal my body
Smoldering in the aftermath
Butterfly wings and colorful things
White and yellow on my canvas
If you've got the poetry in your soul
Dreams, dreams, dreams all made of machines
Then let the dance floor music take control
Dreams, dreams, dreams all made of machines
Put your dance moves next to me
Touch my body
Feel my body
Heal my body
Now press your heartbeat against mine
Touch my body
Feel my body
Heal my body
Smoldering in the aftermath
Butterfly wings and colorful things
#dreams
#inspirational
#butterfly
#nature
#music
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Waiting To Fly
Trying to imagine
How certain species of butterfly
Fly from England
To deepest darkest Africa
Or wherever they go
And get lost in wonder
At how they thrive
And survive
Strong winds, and storms
And that surely
They sometimes get carried astray
Yet still manage to reach
Their destination
I'd like to be a butterfly
Exploring
THE BIG WIDE WORLD
And having lots of sex
Along the way
Getting into a right flap
But winging it
My caterpillar mind
Chews on a sticky leaf
Whilst contemplating ...
How certain species of butterfly
Fly from England
To deepest darkest Africa
Or wherever they go
And get lost in wonder
At how they thrive
And survive
Strong winds, and storms
And that surely
They sometimes get carried astray
Yet still manage to reach
Their destination
I'd like to be a butterfly
Exploring
THE BIG WIDE WORLD
And having lots of sex
Along the way
Getting into a right flap
But winging it
My caterpillar mind
Chews on a sticky leaf
Whilst contemplating ...
#sex
#butterfly
#travel #philosophical
#travel #philosophical
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#birds
#butterfly
#nature #bees
#nature #bees
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Pirouette
Butterfly dancing
Intricately in the wind
Pirouette fiercely
Intricately in the wind
Pirouette fiercely
#butterfly
#wind
#nature
#haiku
#dance
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Caterpillars
Life
Sometimes cocooned
Sometimes a caterpillar
Always awaiting that butterfly moment
Take wing
Beautiful butterflies
Learn to fly again
And to float
On the soft gentle breezes
Of hope
by Jemia
Sometimes cocooned
Sometimes a caterpillar
Always awaiting that butterfly moment
Take wing
Beautiful butterflies
Learn to fly again
And to float
On the soft gentle breezes
Of hope
by Jemia
#hope
#butterfly
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