My Queen of Heart's
A lovely lady butterfly; with wings of sapphire kissing my brow
Trimmed amid gold and black; wishing to nest atop my lashes
Peeking bashfully into these eyes; she seems so very shy....
Perhaps it is innocence which bears her truth; whispering softly
Dear John, tis but I, your precious and priceless, Honey Bunny ~
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....“My Queen of Heart's” *
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