Jun 2021
Butterflies flutter,
Utters of lethal lustre,
Seeped in like sugar.
Utters of lethal lustre,
Seeped in like sugar.
You sting like a bee,
My source of honey,
Will you fly away?
Or build a home of wax with me?
My source of honey,
Will you fly away?
Or build a home of wax with me?
