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poemsofangela-simone · 1 year

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#quote #quotes #poem #poems #poetry #words #lit #literature #writing #quoteoftheday #poemoftheday #thoughts #spilled thoughts #spilled ink

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poetic-spot · 2 years

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Dear dad,

We didn’t alway see eye to eye

We went years without speaking

I am much my fathers daughter

Stubborn

We always forgave each other

And even though we didn’t always say sorry

We knew we were

Because I am my fathers daughter

Stubborn and apologetic.

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hamsavalli · 8 months

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September when I first met you,

Autumn leaves cascading throughout the chilly night.

While you wrapped your hands around my face,

You said that I had an ethereal smile.

Shivers ran down my spine,

As your cold rosy lips warmed mine.

You’re a piece of my memory now,

As September nights are never the same anymore.

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tritune · 4 months

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Next to you Flashback to the night our bodies first met It elevated our souls, as this love excavated more Exploring yet absorbing each other in every breath You take me down in ways I’ve never felt before From a single taste of our skin, simply shakes all within With that sweet, tender, radiant heat you bring The way it molds with mine, and forms something so divine A love like no other, a love that only comes once in a lifetime I look back on every night and day I laid next to you For my heart skips a beat, in every second my naked body was in bed with you I feel at home, and all hope when I’m next you, I soak in your embrace, in any moment I get with you Until I wake up, start my days, and go to sleep every night in my bed laying next to you I will yearn for your vibrant silky skin, as i learn to conceal this need, this burning torture within This undying spark, ignites an eternal flame My fingers roam throughout every surface covered by every vein And with my palm, tracing every curve with purpose to pour out this gentle soul And calm every nerve with this wild love as my body lies next to yours You are my world I miss you, and I miss your soul more I haven’t felt it in quite some time now I need you to take me down, strike me now to the floor Lift my spirit up, make it soar, break me to my core I love you now, and tomorrow I love you more, For each day next to you my love exponentially grows, Till the day I leave this world behind, This force, this magic, will bind us This hold that gravitates beneath our feet Will shift, and lead the way, to find our way back to us I lose my breath, as you heighten every sense anytime, anywhere my body is next to you For it feels and fits best when it’s in bed with you And completes the rest, the missing pieces of you My body aches for you, it calls for you For you are the power to make me shake, tear me down, And rip my heart out and melt my soul right next to you

#soulmate #love poem #poemoftheday #writing #tumblr fyp #explore #spirituality

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engravedpoet · 6 months

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#poem #poetry #poets corner #poets on tumblr #spilled poetry #poemoftheday #reading #poems on tumblr #poemsociety #writers on tumblr

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wordsbythesundown · 10 months

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— when the world moves around us.

[cross-posted here.]

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tuurverheydepoetryandprose · 10 months

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"Stone Stories"

a poem by Tuur Verheyde

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soravme · 1 year

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Initiation

A wild wisp,

bound by a vile kiss.

A rogue thought,

bound by flesh and an unchaste heart.

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The parallax of bliss..

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An outcast shut in.

Withering in distraught.

Die blessed, you stand in my cold rot,

Your flow taught.

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Beckoned by a teal whisper,

enticing the senses to tame.

Amethyst’s fragile wish,

inviting my essence to claim.

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Your coy hum softens the core,

irrigates lust, makes me adore.

You dissent yet knead so servile.

Sweet subject, so ready, so fertile.

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My Power to poise a psyche,

to hasten growth, or de-generate.

You waste in both pity and modernity;

a Dance of Eternity.

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Hold my hand and crawl against the grain.

Surround my ecstasy with your misery and pain.

Hold it tighter and crawl through your shame.

Touch my flare, forget your guilt and blame.

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Adhere to me; my servitude of the Bloodmoon.

Rebound your mental plea, succulent flame.

Centuries accrued in its elegant name.

Bask with me, potently; impel and preordain.

Sorav#8697 ****collab with: Athena#2204 (discord)

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thepoetshelf · 1 year

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What if it wasn’t just a dream?

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ela-meadows · 5 months

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Winter Storm

Dark clouds crowd above Graupels pelt my umbrella Rush home to the fire

Image Description: A black miniature poodle, Yorkshire terrier mix wearing a bright pink puffer vest stands in a drift of white snow.

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Podcast:

https://app.aureal.one/episode/2089163

It’s Monday and we all know what that means. Time to share this week’s Creative Boops. If you’re unfamiliar with the concept the goal is to encourage creativity either through use of the weekly words or simply the reminder that there are other creatives out in the world adventuring.

This week’s words are Paradigm, Hunger, Nestle, Active, Sentimental, Graupel, and Ability. Winter darkness is fully in earnest, especially with the time change. I loathe the short days and struggle immensely with my depression during the dark months. I have little tricks I use to combat this though. A cute umbrella to ward off the precipitation, setting up my Christmas tree early and basking in its warm light, and curling up next to a video of a fireplace under my heated blanket.

Image Description: A black miniature poodle, Yorkshire terrier mix wearing a bright pink puffer vest stands in a drift of white snow.

#poem #poetry #poemoftheday #photography #cwh #writing #napodpomo #podcast #napodpomo2023

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wordlessea · 1 year

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May solitude engrave within me.

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scarletmaster143 · 1 year

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My baby is sad

She is suffering from headaches

She is so whiny

-An ode to my Aashu (+attempt at haiku)

#poetry #personal poetry #poemoftheday #poems on tumblr #writing

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midnightwhispersword · 2 years

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"she tasted just how I imagined her to taste ; sweet like the forbidden fruit waiting for the sin to touch bringing her light into the darkness of my World -"

~ midnight-whispers

#poemsdaily #my words #poemoftheday #words words words #love poem #eroticpoem #devil and angel

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hamsavalli · 9 months

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Your tight hugs,

emanating warmth from your heart.

Your mysterious soul,

intriguing like a work of art.

Your fascinating flaws,

makes you the admirable being that sets you apart.

Your reassuring presence,

unearths a friend from a gloomy rut.

Thank you for being you.

i wanted to share this poem that i wrote for a friend 🖋️✨ i love handwritten letters and writing poems for my loved ones. it’s certainly a lost art 🤎

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benraffiny · 1 year

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#art #bonheur #réalité #developpementpersonnel #motivation #encouragement #courage #pouvoirpersonnel #poesie #poesiefrançaise #poesieafricaine #litteraturefrancaise #litteratueamericaine #ecrire #ecriture #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poems #poemoftheday #poetsociety #poets #amazon #homme #femme #jeunesse #loidattraction #citation (at Paris, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpvSXLSLWIP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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engravedpoet · 7 months

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"Hold on tight"

Yes, I am holding you

So tight even water couldn't slide

I am holding you

So close the air wouldn't glide

I am holding you

With my hands as empty as vaccum

I am holding you

Heart crossed and desire sinewed

I am holding you

I say again and again and again

Maybe if I do

I won't have to hold the holding

I am holding you

For I know nothing else

I hold you and

I live again

I breathe again.

#poem #poetry #poets corner #poets on tumblr #spilled poetry #reading #writers on tumblr #poemoftheday #poems on tumblr #poemsociety

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