His eyes stopped on her
like a butterfly
landing on your arm.
1 thought on “Eyes”
sorry, it’s monday, i’m tired, and i’m taking issue. butterflies do not land on arms. never have, never will.
oh, wait, i’m so wrong. empirical evidence here: http://www.nsrider.com/diarymain/diary00/butterfly.htm
ok, back to the poem. i’m taking another issue. eyes never land on someone. never have, never will.
Queen Alexandra’s Birdwing is the largest butterfly in the world, with a wingspan up to 1 foot, from the rainforest in northern Papua New Guinea.
“I’d be a butterfly born in a bower,
Where roses and lilies and violets meet.
— Thomas Haynes Bayly
sorry, it’s monday, i’m tired, and i’m taking issue. butterflies do not land on arms. never have, never will.
oh, wait, i’m so wrong. empirical evidence here:
http://www.nsrider.com/diarymain/diary00/butterfly.htm
ok, back to the poem. i’m taking another issue. eyes never land on someone. never have, never will.
Queen Alexandra’s Birdwing is the largest butterfly in the world, with a wingspan up to 1 foot, from the rainforest in northern Papua New Guinea.
“I’d be a butterfly born in a bower,
Where roses and lilies and violets meet.
— Thomas Haynes Bayly