he said,
what do you want?
i said… you.
he said,
no. i want to know what you want… for you.
i want…
to search. and stretch. and grow. and glow.
and drip myself in wild creativity,
and burn and breathe at once
in this skin. in these lungs.
wings untethered, under the moon, into the sky,
and to dream big and bigger and biggest,
and to feel free in here… inside my anxious chest.
to just. feel. free.
and to have the universe say… yes, you are worthy of all this.
and yes… you.
…the way you give me butterflies and adrenaline highs,
and who you are, and how you are, and how you think and
speak and feel and exist and move,
and there’s this feeling when you look at me… i think
this is maybe love… how you actually give a damn
about all this mess inside my head.
– butterflies rising
‘he said, what do you want? i said… you. he said, no. i want to know what you want… for you.' is a poem by the author butterflies rising from her poetry book ‘she's flowers and fire'.
‘he said, what do you want? i said… you. he said, no. i want to know what you want… for you.' – butterflies rising poem – she's flowers and fire book photo 1
‘he said, what do you want? i said… you. he said, no. i want to know what you want… for you.' – butterflies rising poem – she's flowers and fire book photo 2
‘he said, what do you want? i said… you. he said, no. i want to know what you want… for you.' – butterflies rising poem – she's flowers and fire book photo 3
