a crappy love poem
Whenever you feel
The butterflies in your tummy
Throwing up butterflies in their tummies,
Tell the person
You’re with
‘I love you’
Because it’s likely
They are the one
Who let the caterpillars
Out of the jar;
Who dusted of
The watering can;
Who took time
To get on their hands and knees
Tending the soil
In your garden
Of a heart
In the first place.
Rae of Poeima 