Nelson Brooks (UK)

my love, i will use the threads from my tender poetry to stitch your shattered heart back together again, & with my needle of devotion i'll repair all your broken pieces, adorning my sonnets to your soul, enveloping you in my arms until you feel complete once more. #vss365

Some days, she cries Quiet petals falling down She wonders Why does this sadness shatter the day How does it find me? She was doing her best Hiding behind a polite smile- And laughter In a perfectly pretty pressed blouse A message saying, I have it all together #vss365

Golden blaze Lost in a haze Hell bound Way not found Left Right Lost Quite Negligee Blew away Going cray Waterfall Bird call I crawl Night frost Sod it all Heavenly here I stay Save hell for another day (golden blaze) #loveletters (negligee) #BrknShards (waterfall)…

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

I feel things-too deeply Allowing my insides to crumble out I would like to run From you And them And all of the madness Filling this world How can I sit among violets While being sliced open by thorns My place may not be among petals But maybe down in the dirt below #vss365

Poetry is her solace, a haven cozier than her reality. She writes in silence, not for fame, but to feel. Poetry is the cocoon That keeps her safe A salve for the soul Ever wonder why Anon is always a woman? Because she bleeds truth in ink, The truth that’s Unfathomable.

It not a constant pressure that brings us together but a throbbing cyclical squeezing constriction of breathing that champagne tint on your red lips gleaming as i moisten them for fun and games @BdsmTales #BdsmTales #Vss365 @Eroticismfan #EFJuly

Not everything I write is biographical. Sometimes, I write things only because those words strung #together sound beautiful. #vss365

Something is missing he took it with him when he left He stole her heart away left her just torn fragile bits she pieced them #together carefully patched with hope and just a touch of sheer will whole... but still so empty nowhere near full... #vss365

#vss365 #tear He writes… I won’t ask if you’re okay— not to mend you, but to stay. Some tears don’t want fixing— they bloom in silence, watered by breaking. And if your place is in the dirt, I’ll sit there too, hands open, unafraid of hurt. —Peter Shoneye ✍🏾 #FoxProse…

#BraveWrite #vss365 #Violet #Together #Purpose #Tear #Spiritual #Promise #Onyx V I O L E SITS TOGETHER WITH MALNOURISHED BLUE LIPS Dehydrated from tears Dying in an onyx crusted world Where All Our Spiritual Purposes And Promises STILL STARVE INNOCENT CHILDREN

We are not the shade of our skin, the tongue we speak, the wealth we hold, or where we studied. These Are titles we earn, not truths we live. But the heart its love its pulse of kindness, that is who we are. In small ways, #Together we can shape a brighter world. #vss365 #poem

I sip violet verses Spilling frm ur lips Till some waves of passion Piercingly flow in my veins Where silence embraces Our flames in the night As the window reveals A jewelled veil of desire Draped across the sky Slowly undressing An intense moment greater Than any mountain view.

quiet contemplation lost in reverie my inner self smiling at memories we share virtually #together laughter across the miles your funny quirky lifestyle your warm delightful charm supporting all your triumphs consoling all your pain let us reconnect I want to laugh again #vss365

love is oft lonely through unrequited passions we are stronger together when we give in to feelings and let our heart rule our head #micropoetry #poetry #Amwriting #tanka #vss365 n.b. teaser for my new poetry book, Tunnel tales, out next month.

#bathroom fills with steam welcoming some solitude hallway floorboard creaks #haikuhorrorprompt #haiku

#vss365 A violet note left on the cafe table said: I love you still. I sip bitter coffee now reading what I never said. regret is endless.

Io Turn my #tears to #violets— Call it love. Then have me swim Across the strait To earn your touch. You made me poor Cow-maiden With failed promise of Safe haven, But more cleansing than Salt water Is the sweet gaze of Our son. #vss365