The Dance
Two butterflies from two different flowers
Take flight into the air
Fluttering this way and that way
Both unknowingly unaware
A simple exhale, my gentle breeze
Blowing each other towards the other
One simple breath was all it took
To turn these two into passionate lovers
Was it in my breath
That made them become one
Or destiny or fate
That let them dance in the sun
Whatever the reason
It expands my heart
My breath exhaled or the wind of fate
Embedding cupid's dart
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