flight of the butterfly, rising free
opening my eyes to the light
to the perfection of your smile
i wake to see you gazing deeply
into my peacefully sleeping heart
I sat in quiet contemplation
Of the image of a distant river
Seen through the eyes of a pure heart
Angel sent the view to me from afar
bet you can't read this aloud without a snicker
Dancing with a Pickle - for Megs
Hearts' Song - for my weedancer