A Wild Open…

love me in a
wild open with a gentle hold,
where i find myself, in myself,
but let me feel your racing heart and your
burning blood through your steady hands,
and let this be how we love so we can love in a way
that the stars we come from want for us to know

let us burn and breathe all at once
– butterflies rising

» the butterflies rising poem ‘love me in a wild open with a gentle hold, where i find myself, in myself' is published in her book ‘wild spirit, soft heart' and was originally published on the butterflies rising poetry blog