you are like golden hour, it all glows different when you’re here…

you are like golden hour, it all glows different when you’re here

– butterflies rising

my axis pulls and pulls to
wherever you are

– butterflies rising

…that soft, slow “baby” late at night

– butterflies rising

people say they want love,
but they go into relationships asking…

what can you do for me?
what can i get out of you?
who can you be for me?

that’s need. and i just think love is
something different. i think it asks different
questions. i think it looks for different things.
like…

what is this feeling with you?
what can unfold between us?
i want to know who you are.

– butterflies rising

you feel like…
a terrifyingly
effortless fall

and i think
if i come closer
i would not recover
from you

and would i want to

…your beautiful gravity.

– butterflies rising

his hands,
how they hold such
strong character…
it’s why i fall into them
so softly

– butterflies rising

close…

it holds
all these fears,
but all this softness,
in the most
vulnerable place
we ever know

– butterflies rising

i’m here… wanting
to know the shape of you,
without having to lose my own.
but just not yet knowing how…

how to take you in, but keep me too.

how to breathe love and
wholeness all at once.

– butterflies rising

you are the sweetest
feeling i know

– butterflies rising

you are the sweetest
feeling i know

– butterflies rising

through lifetimes…

until i die…
i will look at you and
i will feel this way until i die.
and then when i live again,
i will feel this way, still.

– butterflies rising

Tag: Intimacy