Queen of May Posted on May 8, 2011 by Whatisbeautifulremains 1 So many butterflies, she lost count. Petals as far as the eye can see. Lilting voices overheard among the trees. Dark air barely skimming your arm, through a summer window. What she gave you, you cannot give back. AdvertisementShare this:SharePinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
Breathtaking, Brenna.