Butterflies!

That day I keep reliving
Those butterflies so unforgiving.
Seeing you for the first day
that I could so happily say
you were mine.

Under control and not,
This feeling can’t be bought.
When I glance in your direction
And seeing that affection
In your eyes.

When you hold my hand,
These butterflies, I can’t stand.
They make it hard to think,
Thoughts don’t completely link,
And I end up a fool.

But never could I seek
To find another so unique
As you,
Because I knew
Butterflies mean something.

Fool, I may be.
But I would never choose to flee
From your arms.
And all your many charms,
As long as these butterflies remained.

They remind me each day
That I wouldn’t fade away
As long as you saw me
With that occasional glance.