Kayjah T.

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scorching pulse your open mouth against my ribcage. warm tongue. you taste each thumping heartbeat and kiss the flavor onto my lips. ~K.T. #poem #poetry #poet #writer #writingcommunity #blackpoet #kaytpoems #loveletters

stilled, quiet strength slow, intricate skilled movements buried in shadows #Haiku

She lay in the sand like the world had finally gone quiet. Sunlight covered her as if it had waited all day to find her skin. Even the sea looked softer when she closed her eyes. Birds flew lower. The waves touched her feet like they knew her. And me? I stood there.…

She opens her eyes The brightness stings Centuries of darkness makes her sensitive to this new light The opposite of the dark holes of hell Locked away Finally she’s free Breathing deeply she savours the freshness around her The world so different from before Her strength begins…

a chord stuck haunted melodies wind chimes beckoning the dead doors that lock haunted trails a faded doll with no eyes where once you laid #FoxProse

Love never arrives unarmed. It comes in quietly, but it’s already aiming. You think maybe this time it'll be different —softer, even safer... But no, the first thing it does is load your heart with bullets. And you can tell yourself whatever you want about it... (1/2)

romanticize the chaos, excuse the silence, but its weapons are always ready... Because that’s the truth, isn’t it? Love is the most elegant form of annihilation.🩸🥀 (2/2)

In darkness Light appears To follow fills my mind With each step My pulse grows stronger My steps come quicker Leading me on Into the unknown Shadows swirl As ideas leap to life Dreams attend me Awake & walking You fill my thoughts Transcending love 📷 Unknown @Amatoryq #Amatory

The storytelling! Amazing work, Trudy, thank you for including my prompt 🥰🥰

Crimson and clover I think I could love her But I hardly know her I’ve never wanted someone more She’s just a sweet thing Rules written I’ve bent Over and over and over But after all good intend She slammed the door in my face and told me to leave me alone because she hates the…

Beautiful imagery, Prof! Thank you for including my prompt ❤️

hazy days memory deep in the soreness brings back a crimson flush where lace offers a teased view at the height of summer songs these carnival deviations pen the needs for rules written bent only after on bleary mornings do luminant kisses remind us we dare relive the hole-in-one

#vss365 #FoxProse #FairytalePoets Rules written bent into crimson skies At the height of summer When all I desired Was lemonade ink Whispering carefree Blush of days end Autumn red Appeared too swift Bleeding into dusk sunset dreams Rose clouds faded away

#OurPoetryX @OurPoetryX Prompt for 26 July -Hazy days- There have been too many of these in recent years. Those heavy, humid days where the air is fuzzy & breathing a chore. Days that are better watched than wrestled. Perfect day for a swim! From the vault: repaired

She’s always the one offering peace and understanding, like it’s second nature to her. And maybe it is… but only when it’s for others because when it’s her turn, when she needs that same softness, she doesn’t know where to find it. She’s heard what peace sounds... (1/2)

like in other people’s voices. She’s seen what warmth looks like in their eyes. But to her, it’s like she only knows those things by proximity, through them. She’s haunted by a melody from a country she’s never been to, in a language she never knew existed.🩸🥀 (2/2)

Your #crimson flame clothed eyes Stones scream, lakes sing My soul flower blooms in dance to your anklet’s notes Seeds of storm beneath your feet pounded paleness I turn into burning mites In aurum smoke weaving a veil of chants Uncover me to be Aether’s breath! #vss365

If I gaze at you, it’s because you outshine the moon, I may stumble in the dark, but your presence lights my gloom. I come with empty hands and a heart full of dreams— I cannot give the stars, but I’ll be the warmth your night redeems. I quietly hope, in silences and sighs,

That you’ll let your gentle moonlit gaze rest in my longing eyes.

if you love the moon, look at me once more i may not hang high above all these earthly desires, but will promise to light the path you walk on. i don’t have much. i cannot make promises. i just wish to have your eyes on mine. ~K.T. #blackpoet #kaytpoems #jaysiewrites