a silent summons
in lustful leanings
we peel dewy petals
before the dawn
set to levitate
their edge in waiting
ever grateful
when the sad ones smile
our song pushes the lyrics
and thus the magic
of a lyrical life is defined
can you come quite quietly
when this need blooms
bounding
bouncing
bountiful
to the banquet table
where radish blossoms bleed
#vss365
walking the rows of nature’s prose
a rainbow of sweet magnolia
plants a healthy fungus
as the dirt on my hands
spurs on our creativity
yet all told the marigold
offers the incoherent testimony
ever flowing from your lips
#366FF
#BedroomEyes
#firewords280
#BraveWrite
#loveletters
#WeirdMicro
The Duran in me recognizes the Duran in you
I'm very fun, very fucking weird and extremely fucking committed to living my best fucking life
I threw caution to the wind…and it threw it right back into my face. I might try down wind next time.
HELLO, THIS IS MY LANE. UNLESS I INVITE YOU OVER FOR A ROUSING GAME OF BUMPER CARS, PLEASE STAY IN YOUR OWN.
sommelier: would sir care for wine?
me: care for it? I’d nurture it like it’s my first born
This storm was such a bitch I had to listen to AM radio on a dusty old clock radio. This glass of Tab sure hit the spot, though. Have you guys heard of Debby Boone?
Blah blah blah, it’s just an achievable dopamine to cortisol ratio you’re after stop complicating it.
We laugh use sarcasm, post with humor and struggle together. Fucking, be kind. Mental health matters.
I just went dark mode and now I'm being chased by goth kids.
I've got so much love to strategically withhold.
I love texting because I don’t have to use any of the muscles in my face.
One snow day is a delight
Two are a fright
More snow will fall tomorrow
Causing zoom school days
At the end of the tunnel no light
My OnlyFans is just grainy footage of me cataloguing my collection of toenail clippings in order of size and age.
Under the light of the moon's shaft
Where we gather in the deep dark
The breeze is soft, washing away the day's old strain
The pale glow touches leaf and stone
In that moment we stand alone
A cool and quiet peace descends
Upon the valley floor
Where we meet and wait for daylight
#BluSkyPoetry
Im te worsty proofreeder their evar wass.
#vss365 #poetry
Dreams of you
Impair my cognition
Imagination takes over
And you are pure no flaws
Floating in the inbetween
Voids and distractions
Something lunar
Something #stellar
I become ghost like
And you the reality
And there I stay
Till the dawn of every day
This day in history. 1945. After declaring war against Germany, Egyptian PM Ahmad Pasha was shot dead by Mahmud Issawi of the Young Egypt party whose members didn't want a war interfering with their Lindy Hopping, goldfish eating, and Slinky playing wait I may be thinking of Egypt, Pennsylvania.
"Gold Infusion"
You might be my only one
My living messiah
I used to be so young at heart
Now the world has grown apart
Everything so serious
I look beyond the stars
All I see is darkness
The gold we seek is on earth
#words #poem #poetry
You can be built like Zeus but desperation is gross regardless.
adorned when naked
with jewelry of moss
my witch deeply
in nature’s dance
teases the seasons
in twisted turns
set in the frame
I long to drift into you
this affectionate aperture
marrying bleeding needs
as our breath prays
#Amatory @amatoryq.bsky.social
#FoxProse
📷 Artist Unknown
Honestly, when I come back as a ghost I’m probably just gonna mess with your audio settings
This is the truest statement I’ve read in a long time 😂🇨🇦
Exciting news. They must’ve upgraded the Internet stuff around here because I’ve got you guys out in the barn with me and the shit actually works.
You know, in reality we actually catfish ourselves every day.
I don’t even know
What I’m crying for
When the ocean’s
Just a #kiss away
Take your hand runaway
To something
Out there waiting for us
I think I’m a little 2 happy—crazy
Don’t let these tears fall for nothing
Just keep kissing every one away
Like only you know, how
#vss365 #poetry
"These Days They Love Too Fast"
These days grow to fast
My pounding is higher than life
Just the two of us
Living our dreams
Sweet like a passion
The words they flow
Like a river to its ocean
You are my everything
And how i know it
We've seen a guy in a hockey mask with a machete, we've seen a dude put knives on his glove, but how is there no horror movie about a tiny flying baby with a bow and arrow, that shit sounds terrifying.
