…a heart full of mess and madness
– butterflies rising
Read More →contact high…
i just wanna spend forever
getting high off what it feels like
to be around you
– butterflies rising
Read More →come dance
with my wildness
and play in
my beautiful mess
and drip wild poetry
on my lips when
we kiss.
– butterflies rising
Read More →if it comes
close to you,
it has to be destiny-colored
and deep. souled.
there is too much gold in that skin
for anything but sure hands
to touch it.
there is too. much. fire. in that chest…
they’ve got to dance with your wildness
and play in your beautiful mess
and drip wild poetry on your lips
with their kiss.
if it comes close to you,
it has to feel like this.
nothing less.
– butterflies rising
Read More →i just know…
it’s soft next to you.
it’s safe if i come close.
and there’s destiny here,
there’s meant-to-be
in your hands.
and you don’t have
to say a thing,
it’s in the way i’m shifted…
you just walk in,
and my heart beats different.
– butterflies rising
Read More →you are
this wilder way,
such a
sweeter touch…
some deeper place than
i’ve ever known
– butterflies rising
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