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🌸★In this.. Desperate chase ᰔᩚ Only one can prevail.☆🌸 The wolf's☆*¨*★ Seductive hunger ᰔᩚ Or the fragile rabbits 🐇☆*¨*★ Fleeting Tales.¸.•*”🌸 Typo queen.💫🖤
Run Your Tongue Along The Curve Of my Middle Finger And Keep.. The.. Shiver You.. Won’t Name Caged There.💫🖤
Good morning 😘 have a great day 😊☀️🥯☕️🌿✨🐻🦋🌸🍃💚
You're the alter.. In which I worship. Dark wood worn.. Smooth by devotion. Where incense lingers Heavy as desire.. Where every breath Is a surrender.💫🖤
Silken tresses Spilled across The pillow. Soft.. Susurrations Velvet shroud. Flesh and Warmth.. A slow.. Sweet.. Suffocation. Whispers.. Enamoured Into skin.💫🖤
before the sun I see the moon dancing with the spirted clouds of today #GoodMorning #poetry 📸sayan Nath
Am I the only guy who walks this earth with a permanently broken heart?
Bite the air An inch... From.. My throat. Let.. The threat Be the only.. Touch.💫🖤
In a world full of roses, stand out like a dandelion in the middle of a plush green lawn.
liking someone is weird bc i will never actually tell them but there will be signs (unhealthy obsession)
The moon unravels.. Its clawed threads. Feet quiet on.. Dew slick earth. The hunt begins.. For a man lost. The forest crouches.. Hushed and waiting. He prowls its wild. A restless grip.. On consciousness. 1/2
Her latency Assumes a.. Palpable form. Neon Swimming.. In liquid light. Eyes locked.. In slow pursuit.💫🖤
Meet me.. Where the night's Last embers fade.. And dawn's kiss.. Breaks the spell.💫🖤
Light swallows his.. Last threadbare screams. The wind carries.. His name, unspoken.💫🖤
Bright spinning spotlight openings Through moon's sliding ups & downs As feathered friends top sculptures Carved sanctuaries figures 🌊💙🌏🕊🌎💚🌿
Ebb and flow Of us Close, then distant Sometimes oceans apart Sometimes merely a puddle Desperately trying Not to Seep away At others We are Tidal waves and froth Moments in collision Happy and sad Then parting forever Only Pining for touch Once more
how long will we stay calling love a promised land? what do we know of it if pleasure is all we name? it is touch fever the #bouncy pulse of bare skin but also dark & blues madness fused with wisdom a door flung wide past the senses both the wings & the abyss #FromOneLine 406 #vss365 #blueskypoets
* when i read you, you kiss me your poems on my skin spring in your hidden heart A captive song still trembles in my chest its broken notes fall softly at my feet I wait for one last touch that feels like frost and ask my heart if trusting #TiedByYourVerses #ADeeperKissInEveryLine
Hidden wild fresh waters Melodic nature's nurturing runs Protectively willows slow evaporations As it gives greens earth's gravities Pacific Coast Range Trails 💙🌊🌿💚
He writes what he knows Time after time Rhythm not rhyme Watching fingers move slow Raising a line of pimpled skin She shivers to contain Words follow fingers Tracing her contours How the flesh folds The spine bends Hips rise to stand free Receptive to hands #FoxProse @FoxProse
Sarcasm before the first coffee of the day doesn't count.
"Wildflowers" In the meadow nearby Wildflowers sway gently in time Alone free from the world They grow in their own revolution Finding sunlight where others don't Making bright what is dark Bringing the fight to this day They let the world know Wildflowers are here to stay
