My body causes
a chemical reaction,
with the help from
the laws of attraction.
I store a nectar
my pheromones release,
it serves a delicious
butterfly feed.
Oxytocin
is what it's called,
in my belly is
where it’s installed.
The butterflies swarm
when oxytocin’s produced.
They come to digest
the catalytic juice.
Flipping and turning
eating ravenously,
filling me with bliss
a divine ecstasy.
There is no other feeling
that I can compare,
when the butterflies dine
from my stomach lair.
Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 8:05 AM UTC
My body causes
a chemical reaction,
with the help from
the laws of attraction.
I store a nectar
my pheromones release,
it serves a delicious
butterfly feed.
Oxytocin
is what it's called,
in my belly is
where it’s installed.
The butterflies swarm
when oxytocin’s produced.
They come to digest
the catalytic juice.
Flipping and turning
eating ravenously,
filling me with bliss
a divine ecstasy.
There is no other feeling
that I can compare,
when the butterflies dine
from my stomach lair.
“The chrysalis moves
in my solar plexus
fulfilling its mission
to quietly emerge..” - Collette O'Mahony
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