Possibly describe
The never ending
Saga of these
Butterflies swarming
Inside of me,
Every chance our eyes meet
They wildly fly
In circles and circles
Until I must release them
Into you,
Magnetic pulls
Of fluttering wings
Draw us unwillingly
Into each other's arms,
There to rest
With an unsettling urgency
Notifying brains
That we must belong.
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