that place
on the back of his neck
where my fingers fall
when my arms are wrapped around him
…that place.
details,
i love madly in
details
– butterflies rising
Read More →that place on the back of his neck: details, i love madly in details…
Tag: Twin Flames
unwavering…
traces of him…
i think
it’s been his soul
passing through the others…
leaving traces of him,
of these memories we’ve yet to live,
leaving breadcrumbs to him
in the ones who were
just lessons,
it’s been breadcrumbs to home…
all of it guiding me as i grow.
– butterflies rising
Read More →wild intensity…
it could be something beautiful…
i never knew…
because they didn’t want me to know…
that it’s spiritual. touch is spiritual.
passion is spiritual. soul to skin…
it’s. all. spiritual.
they never told me that it could be beautiful.
that i’m beautiful. that you’re beautiful.
and all of that heat and heart
and wild intensity… it’s. beautiful.
and little by little, i’m trying to trade in
shame and fear and just let myself feel
all the things i’ve never let myself feel.
maybe then it could be something… beautiful.
– butterflies rising
Read More →let yourself believe in your fairytale…
anyone who tells
you the fairytale isn’t real
just hasn’t found it yet,
or they settled for less, but that’s
their story, not yours.
let yourself believe in your fairytale.
– butterflies rising
Read More →the whole of one another…
we are
not halves of
each other,
we come here to
love the whole of
one another
– butterflies rising
Read More →show me your wildfires…
your wildfires…
let me see
your chest bleed
and your heart ache
with all that you are
and for everything you love…
show me all your wildfires,
i want to know your wildfires
– butterflies rising
Read More →you are everything…
you are everything
i could ever dream of…
come here knowing that nothing here
will ever tell you different
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way you speak, the things you know: the remix…
the way you say things to me… it makes me
want to know anything you have to say about
everything, really. your voice, your thoughts…
all the things you know.
– butterflies rising
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