not so much for my Butterfly poetry

Some might wonder what a butterfly, drinks. 
Butterfly, shall we let them know, we became 
intoxicated, as we sipped the nectar of life. 

As my butterfly and I floated through the 
wonders of earth, I wish we could share the 
joy we found, with all of this planet. 

Butterfly, shall we always be together? 
Butterfly, I do not mean, just here on 
earth, I mean until the stars stop shinning. 
Butterfly, I mean, until there is no moon... 
no anything, but my Butterfly and I. 

Butterfly...I think that we will. Butterfly, 
I believe that we were meant to be.