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Ghosting 2.0 (I miss him and need him)
My favorite colors are you
Do you ever read something and feel like it's written just for you?
You bring light in (when can I see your face again)
Do you ever feel like someone's speaking directly to you even if they're not? (It gets me in trouble)
I love him
My walls are thick and dusty but he's breaking through
I need him like air too...
An entirely long, Saturday morning freestyle for the one I love... Excuses and roses ❤
I love him
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Be tender with my will (Dedicated to CAP)
An entirely long dreamy freestyle poem
I can't stop my love for him or his rhyme
These non-rhymes I do are a rare event. Hope you like! 🙂
Wake me when you're ready
Traces of affection.
A loving micropoem.
*SIGH* still love him
I am you and what I see is me
It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's a micropoem!
I am auditioning for SURVIVOR CBS again (4th attempt)
Lead me to you
You are priceless and the only thing I want
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
A poem of love and devotion...
Cast not the first stone... (super late night freestyle remorse/regret)
This love was his to cradle
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"
Love and starlight
You you you
I hope he finds happiness and I'll always be there for him
If only dreams were reality
A simple little rhyme of devotion
Errr a fantasy within a fantasy perhaps
He wears the crown of suffering. Another freestyle.
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...
Dreaming of his kiss...
Thinking of you...
Do you guys meditate? This is the equivalent of me sitting in a circle with stone and giving us a journey to travel on... Freshly written this morning, freestyle. It was meant to be a non-rhyme but oh well, a bit seeped out. I hope you like!!!
I need him like Earth needs our Moon, my soul is in an eternal swoon.
A movie recommendation of my favorite film since I was 10 years old.
Another melody from my head... No in between, you're everything
He makes me high. FACT.
The poem says perfection doesn't exist but my love for you does.
When you love someone you want the best for them. Whatever that may be. A poem about me getting lost, finding love, learning lessons, and freeing what isn't mine, with love. A poem within a poem within a dream.
His kiss makes the Sun rise
I want to get so lost in his garden...
dreams of you
Nothing excites me more than you...
Dark hair brown-eyed boy get to know me There are fields of gratitude to plow The crown of my joy and topic of every story With you anything I'll allow © Delia Ross. 2019
The world sleeps It passes noise for confusion Sleep for delusion Death it still creeps © Delia Ross. 2019
A poem for Valentine's Day
A poem about love & loss & loving again. Love hurts...
No matter what I do he's on my mind...
You are the light at the end of a tunnel The Sun after a storm You are the reason I dream in color The reason my smile takes form © Delia Ross. 2019