Broken Wing *

BROKEN WING

How the butterfly loves the flower,
Gently and delicately kissing the petal,
Lightly caressing the silken skin,
Elegantly drinking from heavens tears,
As all that remains is a broken wing,
A memory of sensual beauty.

Nicola Turner.

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