-what if the truth was all an illusion, and your presence was all,
but a conclusion, to the very necessity of our indecisive web,
where you run, and I fly, where you cry, and I lay beside, the
rivers of your soul, drinking endlessly, every part and crevice
of you, you laughed with such a boldness, that left me glowing,
for some reason, time stopped, nothing mattered, but this all
in this moment, you are the moment, I am the gift, that keeps on
going, the distance, never faltering, never fading, can you feel it,
can you see it...
Boutzie 🌻
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Photographer | William F. Thacker
Jan 22′
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Still, there is the feeling, of knowing and unknowing things, while embracing the beauty of the present, and the uncertainty of the future, knowing that either way, all things for you and meant for you, will manifest.
-BOUTZIE
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It's like, why wouldn't you want, to get lost in my orbit, you approached it first, willingly.
-BOUTZIE
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-will you sit on the toilet, and read to me, while I soak
in the tub? that’s the kind of quality time I dream of…
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-will there ever be a moment, where I just breathe,
in and out of spaces not of my own, comforting
myself in the darkness, while simultaneously waiting
for the light, which to no end, seems impossible,
I discover my strength in those moments, hidden
beneath the sand, waiting for my chance, I scream
and break free, nothingness doesn’t seem to have
me, I taste the honey dripping, from vases, that
surround me, clinging hopelessly to the truth, the
power that comes from within me, am I real?
am I surreal? do you know? maybe so, but I do hope,
there will be a moment where I can just breathe and
let go…
Boutzie 🌻
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-in this room, I gather my thoughts about you,
drowning in the dark, remembering where I,
carved your name in that bark, leaving all my love,
right there outlined in memories, of a connection,
that won’t go away, why? why can’t I forget you,
three years later I still think of you, still searching, in a
way a glimpse of you, in someone new, but they will
never be you, I guess the love was real on my end, all
that I gave was real, no camouflage, no blind spots,
it was all real, and what I poured, unconditionally I
hope, to do it again, hope by then, your fully out my
soul, for now, I gather my thoughts, about you,
drowning them out, in the twilight dark…
Boutzie 🌻
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“You can feel the wealth in these photos”- Madilow
Photographer | Madilow
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Art Exhibit | Jaded: A Love Story Through Mediums
Aug 22’
Photographer | Madilow
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