Another poem about you

Batting butterfly eyes, us, a butterfly flies away, like a line of journeys

I chase her smile, her sorrow, her silence, mine also, lines of blurred journey’s

I chase her veil, in the smell of earth’s mounds hollow, my paths that follow

Does she ask, who above opened this line, this  new path, to this new world, us?

Does she look at the sky and ask who in the heavens brought us on one line finding

Our joined hearts, looking to me, to wonder in her veil of dreams, why us?

Does she look at me all at once and know these things, i see in her, already?

This journey, crowned skies and seas, in our hearts, sees the other world bat