Blue Butterfly

Like a blue butterfly
Of your favourite colour
That same girl was there
Thinking I am her,
In your dreams where our destinies reside
Where hopes fall like snow
Dressed in white,
Like that same girl
Thinking I am her,
And you shall come my way
Where the rain falls
Like droplets of dew
And the taste of my lips shall remain
On your fingertips
Where I touched your soul
And vanished among whispering shadows
Letting you wander
Thinking I am her
I am where I was before
I am waiting
For that moment
And how you shall come
And how you shall call
My name
But you never let me go
As you held onto my sheets
Lifting me off my feet
Into your arms
Reclaiming your possession
Where I belonged
Thinking I am her
That same girl was there
Like a blue butterfly
Of your favourite colour
In your arms
Yours…

28.09.05