Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Blue Belle

The butterfly fairy, Blue Belle,

Awakens from long winter's sleep,

In the forest where she does dwell,

In woods so lovely, dark and deep.

She's awakened by butterflies,

Abundant now that it is spring,

Come to where sleeping Blue Belle lies,

And cover her in fluttering.

They gently tickle Blue Belle till

She knows it is time to awake

For lots of new dreams to fulfill

With magic a fairy does make.

The butterflies' task done, and they

With Blue Belle, all do fly away.