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Me. Myself. And I.©️

Quick as a lick, he snuck
a passionate kiss and
smudged my lipstick.
And memories of my
greatest is
when ego meets discernment.
There, I reside in my space,
the perfect to evolve.🦋

✍️🏽#bravewrite

2 23
2023-03-03

The stars shown
As diamonds hanging
In the velvet night

Eyes full of wont
Body so warm

All were the
To her heart to pound
Her body responding
To his desire

Melding together
Fire hotter than
The sun

A cosmic dance

A fusion
Of love

10 73
2023-03-03

The acceleration
of my
transformation
process
was dizzying
What was
the
What was
the element
that changed me
from a carelessly
cooing white dove
to a solitary
cautious
hawk?
Your
cruelty

41 201
2023-03-03




My heart rejoices
Watching your face: you feel
Asleep in my arms

4 26
2023-03-03

Gin snuggled closer to him, so in his arms.

He looked down to kiss her forehead and she sighed. Was this love? Control her mind and made her happy - like their souls were one.

He sent another image of Sath's snarl to her mind to make sure.

1 23
2023-03-02

Amidst the darkness,
Her heart was
a shining light,
in her refuge.

2 14
2023-03-02

A gentleness lays in the poet's undergrowth. It sings w/daffodils & waters our flesh w/ camellias. I breathe the birdsong from words they provide, & in the business of discombobulated purpose among life's flickering bulbs, all twines whole & safe again.

54 168
2023-03-02

Summoned from my day
Quite an inconvenience
Caught with my robes down
An unpleasant experience
'Do you bloody mind
I'm a little
This interruption
Is intolerable!'
Death, they think
Is free all the sodding time
Even on the porcelain throne
My time's not mine!

6 18
2023-03-01

He
heavy stones
blocking his way

The old jacket
warming up his loneliness

The desperate cries
in his troubled mind

The clinics
hiding his
superb intelligence

For time is not right
and people aren't ready
for him

Cherished he will always be
by my humble soul

28 169
2023-02-28

A thousand sofas
Ten thousand footstools
Garden benches by the dozen
And even seats made of wool
He stands before the people
Arms up high
'I am chair rich every moment
Heaven bound when I die!'
Grim looms in the shadows
Gives a dry fake cough
It's every moment...

4 22
2023-02-28

The final lines blur as ink stains the page
The poem is
Like a lion confined to a cage
To live, it must run wild and free
To fly, it must become what no lion can be
Tell us, dear butterfly of the air
Give us your secret and share
Words
Like those of a prayer

7 48
2023-02-27

In this realm of beauty and light,
Where self-care is always in sight,
The flowers bloom with glee,
And the birds sing with jubilee,
Come and join, little fawn, take flight.

1 8
2023-02-26



If I could build a house
From moonlight
And ocean waves,
Braid it, with butterflies
And potpourri,
Our footsteps of love
Would be written..magical,
In the stars,
To always…stay,



Collab poem with

📷Wallpaper cave

26 94
2023-02-26

The is filled with the stench of rotting
In the for the stall, I notice a figure in the mirror behind me.
When I turn around, nobody is there. Inside the stall, I see smoky letters dancing by the wall:
"Can you scream?"


1 22
2023-02-26

I am winded
from inhaling your words,

drowning

in the pauses
where thoughts float
and bubbles lace my crown.

I am restless
in the silence where our magic
still echoes in the navy blue.

There, I wait;

valves
and I beat to your rhythm
with a leaky heart.

16 70
2023-02-26

me from faith,
And duties,
From ties and reason,
Until there’s no barriers
No restrictions,
How can love be beautiful
Without you?
Wish for one night of dark
Confessions,
I’ll trade wisdom for freedom,
To keep you by my side…

41 141
2023-02-26

Silver sorrowed skies
& damp dim lit morns
her tears are never ceasing

I envy her ways
her ashen grays
each drop softly

Even willow trees
their tendriled leaves
living postured, so to cry

Know after each rain
after each pain
holds healed & hopeful skies

22 100
2023-02-26

Have shrunk myself tiny
To make myself more appealing
An idea from the french
It's something I'm stealing
I come to reap them all
them from life's game
Is it better if I'm small?
Wait? Petit Mort doesn't mean the same?
Ah, well this is awkward.
Oh no, oh dear...

3 16
2023-02-25

In the deafening
silence of night

Dreams wade
though her
alter ego


the matronly
cuff,
slaughtering
her stygian prism

Scampering off
f/m the
over shadows
of her fear

she wants to
walk the
promenade of
butterfly hearts


Pc: https://t.co/N0ahImMwbE

19 88
2023-02-25