eye contact and a lip bite…
it’s how she lets you know.
– butterflies rising
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the still places become breathing…
you turn these still
places into breathing,
this. warm sun… how it wakes
a motion
you take this feeling in me
and turn it into a high road,
and an open life
you can’t come here and ask me
to feel all this love, and not turn it
into the shape of you…
you make everything beautiful,
everything about you is
made of soul
and you say we’ll find a way…
promise me we’ll find our way
– butterflies rising
Read More →like curiosity…
strong hands
that can be soft hands
and slow hands
against your skin
like flowers, like curiosity…
– butterflies rising
Read More →strong… soft… slow…
i just like how it feels when you’re here…
i just like how it feels when you’re here, and maybe that’s all i know
– butterflies rising
Read More →so alive…
the way your
fingers fall in mine,
and how your heart is
racing wild,
and how my heart is
racing wild…
i just feel so alive
– butterflies rising
Read More →her, because she makes life poetry…
her,
because she
makes life poetry,
she turns every bit
of it into art
– butterflies rising
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