…the tennessee whiskey on his lips with the cherry lip gloss on mine
– butterflies rising
Read More →tennessee whiskey and cherry lip gloss…
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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…
she loves like an awakening…
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 →cherry lip gloss stain: the slow goodnight…
my cherry lip gloss stain on your cheek…
and how you gripped to keep the car door closed
as if you were afraid opening it would mean
everything we felt in that moment would fall out
never again to be contained
– butterflies rising
Read More →i just like your way…
i just like your way,
the way you feel, how you are,
who you are… i’m just drawn to you.
– butterflies rising
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