bees aren't as colorful as the mariposa.
but they fly and move around.
like they carry a rainbow
on their wings.
maybe you are not a butterfly.
but you can be the bee,
that showers sweetness
and a bright fair-haired body.
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ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __