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Poem: Dawn Romance
1 min readJun 10, 2020
Morning sunlight angles
through the trees
onto the driveway where
two butterflies are courting
they bump and flutter
leap into the air
to meet, kiss and
drop downward again
stunned and staggering
is love meant to be so
violent, they wonder,
as they flop around,
regain their equilibrium
and tangle again, until
one loses its mate and
meanders off towards the trees
seeking solitude perhaps
and a moment to
rethink the whole damned idea.