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