“your lips on my skin and i crumble into wild little butterflies”
– butterflies rising
Poem
Browsing Tag
just to watch you
wear light on your skin
and trace peace in your fingertips…
how you smile at me
so easy.– the way summertime looks on you
– butterflies rising
“and i closed my eyes
in the middle of all the wild noise
and just stayed still… and i felt myself
being pulled that way.”
– butterflies rising
summer air, freedom, and you.
– butterflies rising
“she has a wild spirit, but a soft heart, and such a sweet soul”
– butterflies rising