Image by HeungSoon from Pixabay

A Butterfly Cinquain

Soft hands

One touch, last touch

Love lost in memory

Cold pillow wet by midnight tears

Heart broken

Only touch again in dreaming

Lips to meet in shadows

Sunlight removes

Lost hands

©anitadawes2020

Discover more from Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.


Comments

8 responses to “Butterfly… #Poetry”

  1. I felt this one deeply Anita. <3

    1. Anita sends her thanks, Debby… Butterfly got to me too…

  2. A heartbreaking poem that is written in such exquisite prose. “Cold pillow wet by midnight tears…” That one I’ve lived through. Great job, Anita!

    1. Anita loves comments on her poems… She never believes me when I tell her how good they are…

  3. loved this butterfly cinquain, excellentpoetry and beautiful words

    1. Thank you, Jude…

  4. Great post :)

    1. Thanks…

Leave a Reply

Discover more from Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue reading

Discover more from Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue reading