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and I stretch and bud and wait
for your lips to fill me to empty me
to wake me and again to take me
back to your untamable dreams
#poetry #mywords
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © untamable
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#art by Dimitar Voinov Junior
sometimes she screams so loud
that even earplugs of the sky are useless…
but sometimes she likes to hide in a silence
where someone caresses her wet lashes
bandaging her sadness with kisses
just for reminding her, she's loved
un p'tit je ne sais quoi ©
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with a magnetic romanticism,
she knelt the spirit of the wolf
exactly like a queen of the night
subjecting him under her spell
worn in the pocket of the heart
#2WordPrompt #amwriting
#art Soul Bond by Anne Stokes
At every end of the year is set the same game.
The year asks if I feel guilty for anything, or
if he should feel guilty of something. Then, he
is suggesting me to keep only the good memories,
the rest, he says, please put it in on me…
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🎨Polina Bright
is a silent scent roving in me
making my soul worship
at the sky and ground at once
having altar's place the sea
and the sunshine itself, —
enough you to recognize me
and fairly to rediscover you
#vss365
©♡❀
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She's like a Rainbow 🎨 Vassilios Antonakos
in my thoughts, your hug bloomed on my wrist
slipping me in the calling murmur of your blood
delicately, in a sentimental future of our shadows
we dance in the rhythm of our pulse and longing
#vss365 #hug
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murmur proper word
#3wordspoet
stars' blanket manipulate
poets' emotion
#5wordspoet
i reveal dreams
kissed by my heart
#7wordspoet
495 - #Erotica280
i've hidden love's words
in tomorrow's dialect
synthesized passionately
#enneadpoet
#micropoetry
E. Wexler🎨Beauty in the E
appreciate friendly comments
#friend #3wordspoet
what topic do you follow?
#follow #5wordspoet
what words, illustrations
or sentiments, inspire you?
#inspire #7wordspoet
my tactics and flair
motivate you...?
or your monotony?
#motivate #enneadpoet
#art Charmaine Olivia
my fragrance is in you, — perfectly… —
how I blossom… — you love to watch…
278 #Poetryin13
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between young branches sitting in the light
lingering in the gaze of your eyes, — get me
I am… — your sweet one… — your bitter one
adjusted to be your death made of life only
my timidity is judged by shielded magnolias
in a mirage sculptured by temptation 😘
#BecomingFragile