Butterfly Kisses Poem by Brandy Sue Wells

First high school dance thinking I might hold his hand yours keep passing and I'm still learning first crush hell I thought I was in love I'm glad older now kiss after kiss finally thinking he has got to be it hard fluttering of the heart Goose bumps running up my arms like butterflies kisses from top to bottom Finally I caught that butterfly stuck it in a jar poked holes in lid for air your mine forever now I'm not going anywhere.