she makes life poetry…

she makes life poetry… she turns every bit of it into art.

– butterflies rising

him, because he makes life poetry… he turns every bit of it into art

– butterflies rising

my heart,
oh how wild it loves

– butterflies rising

keep your way
of being love, keep this glow,
others will come to you
just to feel this

– butterflies rising

be a love firefly

– butterflies rising

just to watch you
wear light on your skin
and trace peace in your fingertips…

how you smile at me
so easy.

– summertime

– butterflies rising

how you steady
this madness in my soul

– butterflies rising

just to know you’re
somewhere in this universe

– butterflies rising

all
of these
beautiful
things

sunlight,
goodness,
stars,
you

– butterflies rising

everything in you
is meant to be felt by someone
who loves as raw in their nerves
and as full in their blood,
and could never be unaffected by you

– fire

– butterflies rising

people who love
passionately are meant to
be loved passionately

– butterflies rising

Tag: Love