{"id":99273,"date":"2021-06-27T01:23:15","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T05:23:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=99273"},"modified":"2021-06-27T09:38:28","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T13:38:28","slug":"the-sense-of-touch-the-butterflies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/the-sense-of-touch-the-butterflies\/","title":{"rendered":"The sense of touch&#8230; butterflies Hour 17"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Do you remember the last time you experienced the butterflies?<\/p>\n<p>That sweet moment when your stomach quivers from anticipation. Just the thought alone elicits&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>A feeling of bliss. Light as air. You float. You don&#8217;t know how to walk anymore.You glide.<\/p>\n<p>As elusive as a butterfly, it does not even need to be brought on by a tender kiss. This only intensifies its effect.<\/p>\n<p>Is there any question that love takes place first in the mind, or does it, this is visceral bliss, joy personified.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Do you remember the last time you experienced the butterflies? That sweet moment when your stomach quivers from anticipation. Just the thought alone elicits&#8230; A feeling of bliss. Light as air. You float. You don&#8217;t know how to walk anymore.You glide. As elusive as a&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":785,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-99273","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99273","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/785"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=99273"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99273\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103229,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99273\/revisions\/103229"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=99273"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=99273"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=99273"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}