Stained

A butterfly kissed my lips 

velvet soft wings caressing my cheeks

bleeding its colour onto my skin

and it crumpled there

dead in the eyes of the world

but living on in the layers of my tissue

that it stained.

Reviews

[Shadow Paradox]

I love this piece. Seems to have such a deep but beautiful meaning. I am obsessed with butterflies and their meaning so this jewel you've created was a joy to read. I love how the butterfly left parts of itself in your blood so that it could still live but inside your being. Beautiful! Just one thing ~ {And I'm not one to critic people at all} but the butterfly needs its extra ' t ' no biggie I make the same mistakes lol.

[Zan]

oh gosh spelling errors... drive me nuts :) thanks!!