She writes
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Only love filled lines.
In shadow and shimmer of the amethyst hour day bows to dusk, like violet flowers, the deep purple of devotion and surrender, our hearts and souls weave a mystical breath of love, in the falling and rising as one. #vss365 #violet
Had you not been lying on the ground among the animals, you would have been unable to see the sky and the stars and wouldn’t have been set free. Franz Kafka, 1915.
Was it love I craved, or just the craving to be loved? I couldn’t tell when the fire reached my soul Did I drown in love, or did love swallow me whole? An addiction or a need now I can’t control…
everyday I fear it’s the last day I will write but then the sunsets or a dog barks the floors creak or he tells me I’m beautiful in just his tee shirt and I’m no longer at war with myself or the page the words return poems are formed and I forget what I was so afraid of.
My secret desire is to take you to places your words can't capture, where emotions speak louder than tales. I want to be the story you live, the moment so wild and true, that even silence can’t dare explain it. You. My pulse quickens, my breath catches…
In the quiet dawn I seek the warmth of your presence a whisper in the cool air a promise softly spoken that lingers in the morning light like a gentle song etched into the day
It's dangerous to have jealous people around you. They look at you as a competition while you look at them as family or friends.
Enchant me with your eyes tease me with your lips #10wordspoet #enchant
take me forever beneath the shy glow of the full moon when stars scatter their petals
Hold me Don’t let go Hearts align slow We bloom through shadowed weather :- :- You and I still grow Even below The cracks that cracked forever :- :- Still us Through each year Every lost tear We heal and hurt #together… :- #vss365 #together #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity
1/2 Embrace the fear, trust becomes truth it’s me and you, through all we’ve been through. #Together in the storm, hold me, stay strong. Open wounds, old scars, condemned from the start, still we wonder why fate reruns and Cupid plays his part. #vss365
If only I could magic you out of my phone and into my arms