A Visit From Lu

A Visit From Lu Parts 1-7! An ongoing, experimental fantasy poetry series / end of the world love saga

My Son Part 3: Half of Her Life

The third and final part of my epic tragedy.

My Son Part 2: The Note Beneath His Pillow

WARNING: The following story contains explicit gore, imagery, & death. It is intended for an older audience. Though it is not age restricted, caution should be taken when reading, as it may cause triggers in some due to the sensitive context and subject matter. Proceed with caution.

My Son Part 1: The Promise

WARNING: The following story contains explicit gore, imagery, & death. It is intended for an older audience. Though it is not age restricted, caution should be taken when reading, as it may cause triggers in some due to the sensitive context and subject matter. Proceed with caution.

Underworld

Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)

Bound

A poem about S&M or guitar practice, or unrequited love, whatev...

Rest of Me

Finish what you started...

The Muse

Ending my blog on a positive light, follow the light…

PoeEternal

For my muse – there’s only ever been the one
He evokes poetry on the tongue
He puts words in my thumb
He makes the darkness go numb
He makes the daylight come

A visual walking masterpiece
He sees through the worst of me

He lives in a world I’ll never be able to cross into
A star so bright he can pierce through –
Any structure, any crack or dark avenue
He’s teaching me how to be human too
He suffers the way you and I do
I hate it but it’s true

An archangel of the highest order –
Though probably not a title he’d gladly hoarder

I see him in a different color
Where blackness is always duller

His mind is so expanse he’s more than genius
His message is love just like Jesus 🙂
He should be my life thesis 🙂
(Fuck, he’ll probably see this)…

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Paragons

It nearly did me in to be honest and it took a lot of careful consideration on whether I wanted to leave my blog open. But this is still goodbye. I quit it all.

Hello Farewell

Too many fucking choices

The Muse

Sending love and light to the muse (it's been a minute, he might need it too)

Carried Through My Storms

He makes carrying me light as a feather when for him it must be a stone

I Need

It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's a micropoem!

Won’t Do

He'll have it all, just not me...

Zero

Micropoem number 16,000 on unrequited love

Being

A complete freestyle

Dear Bloggers, Please Read

Book publishing recommendation - you're welcome 😃

Peaches and Cream

My tongue is sweet and sour...

Vacancy

My heart is vacant and loyal but only to him...

Rush

I love the rush he gives me

Light-years of Love

Freestyle rhyme of infinite love and longing

In Bloom

Midday non-rhyme micropoem

Woven

My starlight in the night is his existence

Noose

A deeply sorrowful poem + commentary (with hyperlinks to nerdy stuff I've done)

Angel Queen Darling

To her, his very existence was a miracle. A sweet micropoem.

Her

I see him, I hear him, I feel him like no other.

Unrequited Love on Tuners

Do and don't of love on Tuners, listen free now

Source

Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)

Succumb

He hates me, I hate him. The end.

One Thing Is Certain

Death or love

Tide

Take me with you please for there is no life if you are gone.

My Survivor CBS Casting Call/Auditions

I am auditioning for SURVIVOR CBS again (4th attempt)

Trixter

A poem about suicide that turned into a convo about suicide awareness + a gig memory & photos

Dead Anyway

All woe is me post halloween

Dreamland

Lead me to you

All Hallows Eve Dancing

Longing AKA dancing for the first time in my fangs... + Snaps

“Please Come Lie Next To Me”

Hallows Eve + APOP + Fangs = Dancing on my Insta

Top 10 Halloween music playlist

What I got spinning for Halloween

All Hallows Eve

MUSIC MOOD

You

You are priceless and the only thing I want

92 Million Miles Away

When they come together it's like an eclipse, rare and magnificent.

OOPS (Blog boo boos again)

Oops I did it again

Love, Sensuality, Devotion

If only he knew how hard I'm trying, how very much he is loved. Love shapes, molds, and changes us into the best versions of ourself.

Things (but mostly love)

Things written while mostly smitten (micropoems)

Safehouse

He left me high and dry

Perfect Form

"Gimme that cold shoulder like “brrr” I make a snow cone with it, sir" - Alexander Ebert

Regolith

The Moon and I have an alibi, you are the reason we cry.

Destination: Love

Love is where I'm going but it's never where I've been

Love Beats On

A tiny story of hope / rhyme + updated with photos!!

Bad Feathers

Pulling a feather is like feeling a leather whip across my back. I falter. I repent. I love.

Wrath

The sins of anger (Or maybe A Visit From Lu Part 8?)

Cobwebs

A poem about spiders, or I don't know, maybe emotional manipulation. My thoughts might be creepy but tis almost Halloween! Cobwebs!

What Would Edgar Do?

Dear Poe, I need answers...

Starlight

PoeEternal

Love her wild
Leave her full
Touch her mild
You will see her form

She will make your indigo glow
She will carve out a chunk so you may have a root
She will give life to the lip
In her, you can grow
You can wallow
You can save your soul

Let her jump in and taste your desire
Infinity is deep
So is her reach
And the distance you keep

The only witness is love
We’ve got that as our teacher
Even your name ends with her

She brings on the rain that can make you clean
Crawl under her to feel something

Your seeds were planted for sprouting
The direction you’re going needs a little rerouting

The night is pierced with scars
The light is breaking through
The doubt is gone from you
Watch her twinkle too

© Delia Ross. 2019

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Stones of Regret

His absence is too loud, too painful.

Graveyard

Like a ghost he roams my heart, I miss him.

Words Like Bullets

Words fire like bullets

Emergency Lights

Are you out there? I still need you.

Hello 28K!

Oh hi there! 28K woah! Thanks!

Winter Blues

Tis the season

A Visit From Lu Part 7

A Visit From Lu Part 7!!!

Dance like nobody’s watching / 119 pounds of sorrow

dancing away my sorrows

Lists

Themes of death, possible trigger warning (irony)

Volcano

PoeEternal

I am trying to control the volcano
But still it erupts

I tried to adjust my halo
From slipping where it corrupts

My tongue not as tuned as a piano
And it dances where it disrupts

My feet unmatched the tempo
Crushing time where it galloped

But there resides love over my rainbow
And it will never leave you empty or bankrupt

© Delia Ross. 2019

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Bad

'Some girls have all the luck, some girls have all the pain, some girls get all the breaks, some girls do nothing but complain'...

Druid

I might be his druidess but he is stubborn to his own demise

A Visit From Lu Part 5

Oh my god y'all, part 5 is here!!! I feel like I crawled up my first hill. Welcome to level one of hell. Phew, it is hot here. Where's the rum?

Grudges

Cast not the first stone... (super late night freestyle remorse/regret)

Timekeeper

Tick-tock (a 10 second story)

Exiled (Again)

Fun fact: I have been referred to as "a cub" cuz I never look my age (forever young). The poem suggests I never act my age either and I would concur...

She

Her beauty is misunderstood but not by me.

A Visit From Lu Part 4

A Visit From Lu Part 4

Le Vampyre

Couldn't sleep, full moon. My alter ego came out.

A Micro Story

A micro-story in under ten words.

Steel

Regrets and sorrow

Cursed

Is there anyone real out there?

Carcinogen

Like a fucking yoyo we are but if I wanted a fag, I could pop down to the store...

Moving On

Found my courage. It was missing like your love.

Twilight

This love was his to cradle

Cowardice

He loves us, he loves us not

Tied To My Love

Sometimes, on a good day, I see his love. (I dipped my toes in non rhyme).

Hope Nope

Hope is a dead star

Writers

Nothing is real. I cannot feel.

The Day I End

Maybe today is the day I find my courage

Marigolds

Written of and dedicated to my muse, Alex Eb!