love me in a wild open with a gentle hold
– butterflies rising
Read More →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 →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
Read More →she loves like an awakening…
the wild wreckage…
i take it all in so deeply.
and maybe i feel it a little too raw.
and a little too tender.
and when i need to let it go,
maybe my heart strangleholds it
a little too tight.
and for a little too long.
but the way i feel it when i feel it…
i touch. and i taste. and i feel. fire.
and i shift in my existence,
and the stardust burns into my skin.
so i try to be gentle with it…
with all that wild wreckage that i
barely recover from.
because there’s magic in it.
and evolution in me from it.
and because i love like an awakening
and i know what it’s like to trace a soul
in my fingertips.
– butterflies rising
Read More →no part of love…
there is just no part of love that my heart does not feel as brutally intimate as it can be felt.
– butterflies rising
Read More →my soul just thinks your soul is pure magic…
summer air, freedom, and you…
summer air, freedom, and you – full poem…
as the summer sets in and as
this moment softens all the fear between us,
there are only two things i need to feel in this skin…
to be free… and to be against yours.
– summer air, freedom,
and you
– butterflies rising
Read More →chosen by you…
no matter what… i hope you know…
that you matter.
for yourself. by yourself.
and belonging to yourself.
and with the paths you do… or don’t…
take in your life,
i hope that they are chosen by you.
and that you can hear and follow the voice
in your own soul, and no matter any noise…
be able to find your own way.
– butterflies rising
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