As beautiful as the Cupid's psyche,

Butterfly flutters by butter like

Past the roses red and violets blue

Over the flower padded platform,

As witching silver clouds brew a storm,

Mushroom umbrella mades it's debut

To Uncle Mush butterfly did rush

As petals seduced and grass was lush

And finally her dream had come true

But she was caught by a human guy

And no more could butter dream to fly

Past the roses red and violets blue....

~Ajay

July 2017