Heart Broken Open

Its important
to have a good grip
over oneself
and let your
friends weave a
cocoon around you.

You were born a
butterfly, my girl
but because you kissed a frog
you turned into a
caterpillar.

Remember this
as i say these words to you-
my butterfly,
You are now
moulded out of silken threads
woven by your own friends
and sculpted by the hands
of your lover
who chisels you
to your own liking.

And with such tenderness
that you hold
so much beauty
inside you
breaking free
-out through your
own heart
broken open by you,
my love.

That requires courage,
conviction and self belief.
Being your own beloved
of course, helps.

And when you move, my love
it appears that a thousand
splendid kisses are blowing my way.



Poetry by Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2026-09-30 at 22:45

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