Searched decades, found him in hell like a pimp with gals on every arm and he spat at me, his fucking soulmate, said to piss off
I'm so cold, where is he? He took away my sun...
Please see me
"I love you the best, better than all the rest..."
Marooned on love island
Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)
He makes carrying me light as a feather when for him it must be a stone
A complete freestyle
My heart is vacant and loyal but only to him...
Perfection doesn't exist, well, not really but...
I love the rush he gives me
Freestyle rhyme of infinite love and longing
My starlight in the night is his existence
To her, his very existence was a miracle. A sweet micropoem.
I see him, I hear him, I feel him like no other.
Do and don't of love on Tuners, listen free now
Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)
Death or love
All woe is me post halloween
Longing AKA dancing for the first time in my fangs... + Snaps
Hallows Eve + APOP + Fangs = Dancing on my Insta
You are priceless and the only thing I want
When they come together it's like an eclipse, rare and magnificent.
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 written while mostly smitten (micropoems)
He left me high and dry
The Moon and I have an alibi, you are the reason we cry.
Love is where I'm going but it's never where I've been
Pulling a feather is like feeling a leather whip across my back. I falter. I repent. I love.
His absence is too loud, too painful.
A poem of love and devotion...
Like a ghost he roams my heart, I miss him.
Are you out there? I still need you.
can't take my mind off him
I might be his druidess but he is stubborn to his own demise
Cast not the first stone... (super late night freestyle remorse/regret)
Put me back on the boat of love
Tick-tock (a 10 second story)
Fragments of him
Her beauty is misunderstood but not by me.
This love was his to cradle
Sometimes, on a good day, I see his love. (I dipped my toes in non rhyme).
A 3 a.m. micropoem of eternal longing
When hope is a rainbow, where love is a window (I love him my whole soul)
Where do I put the love?
I put up with alot of bullshite
Simply a sweet micro-rhyme.
A micropoem but never micro-longing.
I tried to write this before but I didn't do it justice. "Your mind makes it real". "Jump, okie dokie". What Matrix 4? GIVEMAHHHHHH (I am a Matrix junkie. It's like a favorite sci-fi win). This poem doesn't have anything to do with the movie except for the fact that it feels real... Neo, wake up *knocks on door*
You know I don't do this for the likes, right? I keep my blog advert free too. "See the safety from the life you have built, everything where it belongs" (it's a NIN song and worth a listen or ten).
A 4 a.m. micropoem because I woke up needing you.
"Hello, I love you won't you tell me your name, hello I love you let me jump in your game"
She is his to conquer
I need him. Utterly. In every way.
OMFG freshly wrote this AM for you. A poem + convo + lesson
maybe something inside
How many ways can I color, "I love you"?
I gift him poetry instead of gold
I needs any and all. GIVEMAH
I see him but can he see himself?
Tiny words filled with love for a special someone
He looked back, I'm in hell...
Love and starlight
"I felt you like electric light..." ✌
You you you
*all the feels*
I hope he finds happiness and I'll always be there for him
If only dreams were reality
A simple little rhyme of devotion
I feast on his rhyme.
Errr a fantasy within a fantasy perhaps
Freestyle midday rhyme about depression and love
I will always love him.
A micropoem about desire cuz I'd go every depth with you
His love makes me grow
A poem about need
We are a modern-day Romeo and Juliet; I just hope we get a better ending, they died... (a freestyle flow)
I wish there was room for me somewhere in his reality
He's everything I want and how very deep the need
A poem about triangulation. There'd be zero issues if they were "just friends". But they're not, and he doesn't love her but she's got her hooks in him anyway fully knowing she's keeping him from TRUE LOVE or any real chance of HAPPINESS
He is a man of steel that I burn for
How to love a demon part 12. I'm sorry, that's not fair, I don't think he is a demon at all, and neither does this poem...
He has my heart and I have his
His gaze strips me of my peasant title, his touch makes me a queen
Real freedom is being allowed to be yourself around others and that's my kind of friendship & love. A photo-poem (yes it's me in the photo)
His darkness is beautiful and so a love poem for him.
Poetry is sacred
A micropoem about Alex Ebert cuz he's a constellation walking amongst us and he's teaching me how to be human + 3 AM snaps of me from right nowssss! ✌
I can't fly away because he clipped my wings and now taunts me like I am prey
You can take the poetry out of love but can you take the love out of poetry. A poem about love.
A love poem that would like to be a song + a crappy snap of me
A feel good happy rhyme
A micropoem about longing
The beauty of language it evolves but so does my love for him.
Written for my muse for the mere sight of him creates an alphabet in me + snap