To Love, Wildly

Fall in love—
with reckless, radiant hands.
With the kind of kiss that dares
to alter your atoms.

Let your heart sprint barefoot
across moonlit streets,
chasing butterflies that speak
in the language of fingertips.

Let someone brush the hair
from your eyes
like they’re reading scripture.
Let their scent become your breath—
not perfume,
but that skin-deep memory
you can smell in dreams.

Taste the words that linger on their mouth,
sip the sound of their laughter.
Let your name on their tongue
sound like your favorite song
said softly in a storm.

Let your bodies speak
before your mouths do.
Let a single graze of skin
rewire your chemistry—
a brushfire beneath bone.

And when they look at you
and already know the thought
before it’s born,
love them harder.

Love them like it’s the first time
the world has ever known love.

Let your longing
start in your mind,
travel down your spine,
curl into your toes
until every part of you
aches for their arrival.

And when your eyes meet—

nothing else exists.
Time bows.
The noise hushes.

This is the kind of love
you don’t explain.
You just live it,
wildly.

Unapologetically.

The rest of life will teach you limits.
But this—
this is where you learn
how to fly.

With Grace & Ink,

Mai