Butterflies
- Naomi Cohen
- Mar 11
- 1 min read
Sometimes I taste you on my lips
Feel your hands against my hips
Butterflies abound
I love the sound
You whisper in my ear:
“I am found”
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Sometimes I taste you on my lips
Feel your hands against my hips
Butterflies abound
I love the sound
You whisper in my ear:
“I am found”