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#vss365 #inkMine
Her flesh
A rose moon kiss
Of wildness~
His touch to hers,
Interlaced
As one..
Their love..ricocheting
Through the moors
In darkness..
Twin souls of love..
In a tale,
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Of once..
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#wholesome #love #poetry #romance #faith #integrity #holy #painting #picture #inspiration #amwriting #vss #justwrite #devotion
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#twGerritsen
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#UmbrellaSmiles #heartsToheaven
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“My angel.. “
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Like stars, how just for us, they align
Gentle kisses over your eyelids
Like drops of succulent wine
Lips trail down your cheek
Sending a #shiver down your spine
Like my mouth finding yours
Wanting
As much if not more than mine
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#sundayvibes
B eckoning to the absence
R eckoning with its dawn
A rching within its shadows
V ehemently denying its wrong
E xtracting hallelujahs within the empty song
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ANGELS GUARD THEE
my heart #flutter-s
at the sight of you
beyond tranquility, and peace
brought
from
under a forested sun
green, and blue
morphing
into #twist-ing yellow shaded hues
where
light and dark dance, and play
beautiful tunes
a never ending
cascade
of
I love you
#vss365 #poetry
There's a recurring villain twist. None see themselves in a dark mirror. Each their own superhero; a superior species. Wealth and privilege are only two of the gateway drugs to evil. Victimhood is another. He only eats people because they ate him first. Metaphorically.
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I #twist my sword in the #bsart's side
The creature screams
It's tail collides with my kitchen table splattering the wall with my favorite teapot and blueberry #jam
Bother
Why do creatures always materialize before I've had my toast?
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The night's #wings are covering us
The demon of passion is in a #flutter
For a thousand years
we have been the first earthlings
caught in the same spiritual love
who transformed our flesh into light.
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Flutter us wayward
We are cinderella suns
And midnight slippers of the moon,
Poetry unbuttoning
Transcendence
In the reeds of skeletal blooms~
Pendulum sways of whisky dirt
To turnstile library reaper wings,
But of everything
We are yet to be,
Are we love..or are we sin,
Wink if you should want me
I know the color of your eyes
Like rich Columbian coffee
Set my lips upon a smile
You are the petals in the flora
My sultry dancer on the night
You are the taste of Sunday morning
Mi Bonita ‘til I die
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