summer air, freedom,
and you
– butterflies rising
Read More →Tag: Passion
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 →how you move, how you love… you are such light. such brilliant light…
the way you are…
how much you feel,
how you move, how you love…
you are such light. such brilliant light.
you are meant to be with someone
who is shifted by you,
whose soul is here to be shaken by you,
don’t waste one more tender breath
that you have in your chest on
someone who was only ever there
to break your heart.
– 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 →may my heart be the softest place you fall…
may my heart
be the softest place you fall,
may this love
be the wildest place you run
– butterflies rising
Read More →you remind me what heaven’s air felt like…
you remind me
what heaven’s air felt like…
i think you’re here to
walk me home
– butterflies rising
Read More →sunlight and stardust…
the way the
sunlight danced on her skin
and stardust lived in her eyes…
he knew he’d never want
to look away
– butterflies rising
Read More →so wildly beautiful…
you are so wildly beautiful in all of
the ways i could ever imagine for
someone to be beautiful
– butterflies rising
Read More →maybe we could just kiss, for hours, like it’s everything, like it’s art…
maybe we
could just kiss,
for hours,
like it’s everything,
like it’s art,
with no other
intention
but this
– butterflies rising
Read More →kiss, for hours…
we could just kiss, for hours…
like it’s everything. like it’s art.
– butterflies rising
Read More →isn’t feeling it all existence…
i keep
falling,
and feeling,
and loving too much,
but isn’t feeling it all
existence
– butterflies rising
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