A Symphony of Butterflies

The world was silent, a melody unheard,

A monotonous tune, with not a single word.

Then, like a maestro's touch, a vibrant note,

Your presence filled the silence, with a love that wrote.

Butterflies erupted, a fluttering display,

In my stomach's depths, where my heart used to lay.

Your voice, a sweet sonata, calming the storm,

Transforming chaos into love's gentle form.

We danced to a rhythm, only hearts could know,

A symphony composed as our feelings did grow.

Each shared moment, a crescendo of desire,

A love song whispered on love's burning fire.

Though melodies may fade, and voices may grow old,

The symphony of butterflies, forever I'll hold.

A love etched in music, a timeless refrain,

A beautiful echo, whispering your name.