The summer heat pf August brings emotion to intricate initiations... what deepens when you create? Come and pen your intimacies!🖊️ Combos are welcome, and include #FoxProse if you want me to see your work.
Professor Fox ✨🖤🌹
@darkxfer.bsky.social
Master #FoxProse host, married #writer, gravel road #poet, award-winning #professor, #democrat for #democracy💙🌊, fitness, love language is dinosaurs, pizza, & m&ms, I delete strange DMs, may answer others for $7,500/min #writingcommunity
We enchant the forbidden desire like a downpour between us, evoking a wild storm, echoing our thunder, until we put lightning in the sky, rain melting kisses soaking our passion, like a fire that can’t never be put out. #loveletters #foxprose
#WritingCommunity #vss365 #BSPP55 @darkxfer.bsky.social @ourpoetryx.bsky.social - I can smell it before the first drop kisses the parched ground, as I stravage past hedgerows. Cabbage and turnips are longing for a drink, while foxglove is swaying expectantly. With the breeze, a... 1/6
the culture of language only you and I know secrets hidden in whispers a raven under his breast midnight calls in darkness words held close to our chest murmurs only unraveled with a kiss #foxprose
a pyramid inverted isosceles triangles tilting ready to fall building bridges burning midnight calls everything is upside down only you can make it right build me an altar worship me tonight #foxprose
She's the wild kind Her swaying curves teased Swooning with desire An untamed soul She steals the moon from the stars Reflecting them in her eyes She's everything you never knew you needed If this is the price of love You never want to turn back
Our thoughts rethread. In and out goes the needle reworking a tense running stitch. Again and again. Repeat, repeat. Feet pounding the familiar pavement. Caught like a needle on a stuck record. Same thoughts. Same patterns. Just make do. Or mend! Unpick the stitches. Change the pattern. #foxprose
our thoughts rethread the needle conjuring poetry and prose stitching daydreams into night magicians at charting roles surveying the distance creating constellations within our grasp #foxprose
Damn! so what's up? did we become the book we're trying to write? A main character persona with a checkered past with the insight.. ..of a crook; many of our actions? uncouth! deeper than the truth! Defiance is still exhibited providing proof. #FoxProse, #DailyPrompt, #LoveLetters, #vss365
When two come together, beauty blooms and memories become intentional. Where does your mind take you? Come join and bring your favorite pens!🖊️ Combos are welcome, and include #FoxProse for RTs.
We understand so little: there’s no cautious soft landing just by clenching onto telling ourselves to assume the best when we are called to effectuate change #2WordPrompt #BraveWrite #FoxProse #vss365 #inkMine
Being away from the one you love is torture. #vss365 #clench #forbidden #BedroomEyes #foxprose #poetry #writing #love
forty years ago this spring I learned the horror of broken trust when in a rage the one who claimed to love without fail or bound screamed “fuck you” in my face and walked out the door my mother left me out that night and taught me walls where only ghosts reside #vss365
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The wind had left the city taking the past with it In the bedlam that ensued body bags were dispersed along with a questionnaire for identification purposes of a dazed populace Who knows your secrets? And are they still relevant? #FromOneLine #inkmine #foxprose #poetry #poem
That so called damning evidence? please! it was all fabricated. Is it a Lovecraftian visage that's complicated? Meanwhile mathematicians elaborated about space between seconds. Meanwhile we collaborated with those connected by transitions. #PoisonPen, #SciFiMicro, #Amatory, #FoxProse
The wind had left the city but some asked what about the word.. ..in the wind? soon it's replaced by that word on the curb. But uncertainty is revealed! damn! it's on a rampage! But who'll work with me? connected by transitions to a new page! #FromOneLine,#OurPoetryX, #BraveWrite, #FoxProse
our movie starts with credits leftover popcorn on the floor tangled under the blanket lips paused for air heartbeats pounding the plot lost our love affair written in stars #foxprose
Dreaming in quiet Of a gentle love so beautiful Tender for you Rhythm's glow soothes your soul Close enough to touch It's the heart who knows your secrets Guarding them within these walls In the stillness, souls align, Where quiet hearts and truths entwine
a fantasy left ajar in mottled moments of rest our movie starts as sand to diamonds falls your finger teases dreaming in quiet screams I bite into your secrets when smoke and desire fill the fervent frame waiting to climax as the credits call your name
Wrists bound by ink The way only the words could ruin me slowly Like a spell cast on my heart A pulsing love patiently waiting to take over my body Where graceful curves undress the night What began as a whisper against the skin Has become a mapping of the soul
Twisted thoughts falling out of the pen, wrists, now bound by ink, tremble as the words flow My heart is missing I gave it true My heart is missing stolen by you Trite and disingenuous, pain hasn’t passed , pen still hovers, waiting for words that bleed #poetry
wrists bound by ink your sacred grace tempting scrawl a word a phrase the mind wanders I think about your lips your touch your fingers how they set skin on fire you are a million miles away I want you near #foxprose