A butterfly
When my heartbeat starts to rise,
Suddenly you pass the flare,
Dancing, like the best salsera.
Making colors singing vibrant,
Making floor with you enlightened,
You're a muse, a butterfly,
You don't walk, you flit, you fly.
Smiling, happiest of all,
Making me feel strong and tall.
You're so graceful, so intense,
So affecting, breathing warmth.
You're a dream, a man should have,
Full of pride, but delicate.
Fairy tale to become true,
All these words - about you.
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