butterfly, butterfly, do not sit

butterfly, butterfly, do not sit
spread out your glorious wings and fly
mischief is calling you! off you flit

sea, sun and sand… let’s watch a bit
beautiful ladies, ah, let us spy
butterfly, butterfly, do not sit

look at those bodies! so very fit
aren’t they perfection… my, oh my
mischief is calling you! off you flit

see how that sunbather bares her tit?
knowing of course that she’d catch your eye
butterfly, butterfly, do not sit

see how her fingers caress her clit?
curious, curious, ask her why
mischief is calling you! off you flit

hurry, sweet butterfly, do not quit!
many adventures will pass you by…
butterfly, butterfly, do not sit
mischief is calling you! off you flit

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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2 Responses to butterfly, butterfly, do not sit

  1. Silverangel says:

    Impish! All for nipple liberty, but really didn’t see the clit coming.

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