Before I met you
I was down trodden
Lost without direction
The walking wounded
I needed focus
You became my muse
We became...a little more
My heart healed
Filled with joy
I can't wait to see
Where we go
But I am sure
It will be
Magical

4 20

Can you hear it?
In the breeze
That vibrant sound
A city breathes
How it calls
Whispers my name
Draws me down
No one to blame
My spirit soars
Takes perfect flight
Wrapped in harmony
A beautiful sight

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4 15

A love like silence
Yet older than blankets me
Eloquently home

10 37

https://t.co/945iwCCoOK board with peeps from a server including , reverseangel, nerks & possibly others
Drew ’s oc Cherry (which I have included a close up of)

1 6

In the observatory,
quarter past ten,
zooming away
from hell,
viewing glistening wishes.

11 43

Scattering dreams
like diamonds
crushed
by grief,
breaths folding
into moonbeams,
patient
yet brief,
holding an avalanche
of fine gems
for tomorrow,
a curtain
close, tight,
sweetly slept
underneath
my mind
mine
to write,
follow.

8 33

Orange tree blossoms,
a splendour undivided,
a winter beacon.
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8 48

Stardust
rings Saturn
with static souls
free
from circumstances,
to love
complete,
unbreakable.

8 45

Tactile rose
under mind's umbrella,
waterway
streaming
everything wanted
to liven dead skin.

10 38

Nocturnal voyagers
breathing shadows
to exhale light,
borrowing desires
& playing wishes
to beguile sights,
inviting confessions
late bared
& unrequited,
skimming feelings
different
as stars like it.
If only impressions
wrongly given
could offer
chances.

14 69

Recollection raised
in your closed glassy eyes due,
tears crystalline blue.

Wishes in a card,
devil's birthday message sent,
any wrapped regrets?

Sealed dreams fanciful,
with the kiss of life come true,
paper gifts delude.

Bagged party memories.

2 16

Captivated
by the way
you move
flames,
a mischievous
smile
on display.
Cunning
were your
tricks,
sensational,
made of
magic
and wit.
Oh,
but how
unfortunate
was that
which
carried you
away.
Aghast.
Thought
to be an
urban legend
until
that
day.
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5 10

Porcelain skin
Red crowning glory
I'm a wolf
Not Saint
A predator first
& your destiny

8 31

I am not just a girl
But your destiny
I am not just interlude
But the whole play
Our story is writ in the sky..

35 74

Try to hold on
To a wandering moon
Catch her
If you can
Perhaps the stars
Have given her dream
To a rambling man

31 57