Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)
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.
Sending love and light to the muse (it's been a minute, he might need it too)
He makes carrying me light as a feather when for him it must be a stone
A complete freestyle
A 25 word love poem
My tongue is sweet and sour...
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
Midday non-rhyme micropoem
My starlight in the night is his existence
A deeply sorrowful poem + commentary (with hyperlinks to nerdy stuff I've done)
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
Take me with you please for there is no life if you are gone.
I am auditioning for SURVIVOR CBS again (4th attempt)
A poem about suicide that turned into a convo about suicide awareness + a gig memory & photos
All woe is me post halloween
Lead me to you
Longing AKA dancing for the first time in my fangs... + Snaps
You are priceless and the only thing I want
When they come together it's like an eclipse, rare and magnificent.
I got a filthy, fuckin' mouth.
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
A tiny story of hope / rhyme + updated with photos!!
Pulling a feather is like feeling a leather whip across my back. I falter. I repent. I love.
Dear Poe, I need answers...
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.
Oh hi there! 28K woah! Thanks!
Tis the season
can't take my mind off him
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.
Regrets and sorrow
This love was his to cradle
Sometimes, on a good day, I see his love. (I dipped my toes in non rhyme).
Written of and dedicated to my muse, Alex Eb!
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?
If only I could stop loving you...
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
Thankies + snappies
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
Some micropoetry I hadn't intended to share but now I am sharing anyway because, rebel.
Ah! The good country!!
He looked back, I'm in hell...
I wasn't prepared for winter
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
A thing worth doing is worth doing well (a midnight micropoem)
The trials that make us grow, and the forgiveness that cocoons. Though maybe nothing special, it's one of my favorite writings yet.
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
Does he really mean the terrible things he says about me?