…the tennessee whiskey on his lips with the cherry lip gloss on mine
– butterflies rising
Read More →tennessee whiskey and cherry lip gloss…
her cherry lips on his whiskey-flavored kiss…
wrapped up in sweet…
you lose all
your senses in that kind of love…
you just get wrapped up in so much sweet
and you don’t ever want to come undone.
– butterflies rising
Read More →all tangled up…
all of it tangled up
together… his heart. her heart.
his curious fingertips… her
dangerously soft skin.
– butterflies rising
Read More →like wildfire…
love me in a wild open with a gentle hold (poem)…
A Wild Open…
love me in a wild open
with a gentle hold
where i find myself, in myself
but let me feel
your racing heart
and your burning blood
through your steady hands
and let this be how we love
so we can love in a way that the stars we
come from want for us to know
let us burn and breathe all at once
– butterflies rising
Read More →love me in a wild open with a gentle hold (quote)…
be gentle with the way you’re learning to hold your own heart…
like a destiny…
when someone
is meant for you
faithful will be effortless,
like a destiny,
like a way of being
that only you make sense in,
like a journey you hold endless
stories for
wait for this.
– butterflies rising
Read More →honey butter…
…the way a southern girl says her vowels, like the words are dipped in honey butter.
– butterflies rising
Read More →the sunkissed ones, they leave a sweetness with you…
the sunkissed ones,
they leave a sweetness with you
that changes the
air you breathe forever
– butterflies rising
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