It's possible he's the best antidepressant in the universe.
Tag: muse
My Muse! Digi Art
Amateur digi art I made of my muse, Alexander Ebert. Making digi art is a favorite pastime of mine. ✌
Lens
The beauty of language it evolves but so does my love for him.
Skeleton Key
Written for my muse for the mere sight of him creates an alphabet in me + snap
Today Is My Birthday!
I got hugs today on my birthday from my absolute favorite person in the world, GAVIN ROSSDALE!
Her Secret Is You
A sweet little love poem that should have probably been kept top secret
Halo
I hope he is happy and I hope she knows how lucky she is
Vessel
Poem about love and devotion, the greatest subject of all. 😚
Sailing
Sailing straight towards his love... ❤
Forever
An eternity with you would still not be enough...
Timeless
There's an entire universe in his gaze which heals my wounds and all...
Freedom
He gives reason to life.
Endless Love
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!!!
Made For You
I need him like Earth needs our Moon, my soul is in an eternal swoon.
A Letter To My Future Lover
My love was made for you.
Sapphire Torch
This one is short but holds something special.
Fields of Gratitude
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
Kintsugi for the Soul
There's always been something about you, that when I look at you, my soul just glitters; Gold energy that seals my wounds and puts me on display, at shops in LA Kintsugi for the soul A broken soul with golden tear trails It must look like a lightning bug on a warm Summer's day Every … Continue reading Kintsugi for the Soul
Tidal Locking
His smile is the brightest lighthouse in the galaxy And even on cold nights, as they always are without him As I'm bound in all my fallacies My chances looking grim He stops and says he enjoys the catastrophes And all is right again Have you felt his gravity Until the doubt sets in? © … Continue reading Tidal Locking
