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Generous fire
bloomed
on the sun,
yet spoke soft
on dewy leaves
tapping, tapping
one another
with the breeze.
I had a sharp longing
for the trembling rhythm
of raindrops
and their demulcent cover
on tenor fluttered skin;
your voice
early morn.
#SenseWrds #SlapDashSat #ShareWrit
Misery's cluster,
chorus
of disgust
hanging
like a pall
over
barren
eyes
overlooked.
#crowcalls #Poetryin13 #vsspoem
You know,
bourbon eyes
and cigar lips
burn
memories
somewhere,
in stitched smile
and jagged breath,
tin pan stars
falling like rain
over summery death,
last goodbyes
lost in tearful song,
unholy man's
sunrise
valued in wrongs,
#moonmystic #FebruaryFalls21 #vsspoem 1/2
Rivers in my veins
and oceans in my heart,
a jackdaw's curiosity
tickled to the stars,
no endeavours
are pointless
though unkempt
they may be,
a love beyond time
marked to receive.
NOM NOM.
#writingromancelines #NRRTG #BardBits #whistpr #2WordPrompt #vss365 #vssnature #vsshumour
In the house where no living roam, a spirit lays dreaming of hearts suspended over oceans brimming with hope. She knows no disappointment and no alarm yet sees no path to sail upon. #ProjectFairyTale #horrorprompt 421 #MartialMonday #BardBits #Sunthing #FlexVSS #reevesroses
That teacher's an enemy to unprotected eyes once class is active. Talented in being sialoquent, his mouth is messenger & carrier of bacteria traveling far in random order to frightened students' faces, leaving desks museums not foreign to MRSA. #SoYouWriteSat #vssmagic #vsshumour
His voice is unmistakable. It's a secret note left on forgotten petals that stain my yesterdays—a melody heard in beloved fictional gardens brighter than noon walks in orange groves with a friend. I remember it most while eating buttery mash. #7daytale 5 #FP #FridayKiss #BardBits
Snowstorms were paradise to Mrs. Slug. She needn't worry about arriving timely to TV dramas w/ clever punchlines & the cold day was always accomplished w/ a cuppa chocolate tea. A very... #HumpDayWrite #whistpr #Sunthing #vss365 #vssnature #vsshumour #winterwords #MusePrompt 1/2
Our tastes have somewhat synchronized since the womb. Blackened foods are anathema and should be launched into the nearest bin where... #TrickyTues #FoodParty #BookishTues #BardBits #whistpr #2WordPrompt #FlexVSS #BraveWrite #vss365 #winterwords #reevesroses #MusePrompt 1/4
Sunshine whispers
in sugar cake drops,
little kisses
from angel wings
in a symphony
of breaths
sought,
melting the cold
like honey dreams
and wildflower
watercolours,
hips swinging,
legs galloping,
to truths
much sweeter
than his bitter.
#MadVerse #moonmystic #JanuaryFalls21