You Are

You Are


You are the butterfly

That flits furiously

Inside this reckless heart…

You are a soft song

Of love I cannot

Find the words to convey…

You are the pages

Of a romance novel

That tremble with passion…

You are a Paris stroll

On the Champs Ėlysées

Amid sweet scents of Summer…

You are all the wishes

A humble fool can beg

When you are away from me…

You are all my thoughts

Merging, anticipating,

Your arrival home to me…


A poem by BR Chitwood – November  5, 2019

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