old paper heart.

Love is a Butterfly
tickling your nose.
Love is a Stone Buddah
clutching your Heart.
Love is an easter Fire
consuming every cell of your Body.
it is gentle and rough.
it gives you the power to
move the whole Universe
yet it demands to be felt
Whole-Heartedly
not wanting to share space
with other thoughts and feelings.
it can choose to touch a Butterfly
without burning it.
but if you don’t respect it
it will burn you up like an Old Paper Heart.