Hidden Below the eye sight of beings,
Hang the angelic creatures of the world.
Glimmering panes of light
with ethereal wings and golden run veins.
Saintly existing to those deemed worthy
Of an encounter with such beauty.Attracted to the scent of carefree adolescence
Where youthful souls give room to
the miraculous creation
of celestial beauty that is their innocence.
Pondering butterflies pulling air from
The fast beating hearts of lovers,
honeymooning under the blankets of oblivion.
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Butterflies under blankets
PoetryThis is a poem is wrote about the beauty of catching feeling and falling in love with someone for the first time as a young person