Dinner for the butterfly and I

As we sat perched on the roof
the butterfly and her biggest goof
I found my ticker had joint my mind
Lost indeed I have both, at least this was worth the find

Sippin on the Zinfandel
I gazed on this pretty belle
while she tried to look at something distant
a condition that the pools chlorine imposed on the instant

Butter garlic crab and jumbo prawns
Normally enough to capture my soul
As I muse on the eve, upon me it dawns
light distraction were the fish in the bowl

Tasty as the morsels were
they did not stand a chance
My full attention was on her my dear
The feet were firm but the heart was doing the dance

The meal had her captivated
Oh how I would die to be so rated
but trust life and its cruel twists
fate, food and the pool had beguiled her wits

Much as we enjoyed our jaunt
I wait for next time
To repeat some more of my crime
and her company proudly flaunt!!!