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me: *trying to impress* so who’s your favorite philosopher?
her: I like plato
me: ooh do you have the one where you can make your own little cakes I love that one
the fiercest surrender
wrecks us like the storm
sultry syllables sway
where the whispers sleep
in a heart evolved by trust
a back perfectly arched
so moonlight may linger
on the tenderest lips
begging for my warmest kiss
#inkMine
#Amatory
#FoxProse
your belief in me
just makes things harder
for I've lost belief in myself
I can't be what you see
we were in love
spellbound
that joy belonged
to another person
she's gone now
and you deserve
communication
but I can't transmit
on that frequency anymore
I'm just SOS
on a solitary shore
#vss365
My brain reads like Stephen King, Edgar Cayce and old issues of TV GUIDE thrown into a blender.
I know I'm old now because when someone asks how I'm doing I tell them the truth without mercy
moments
held delicately
centerpieces
in the most elaborate
static
filigree
essence
adorned exquisitely
like jewellery
glistening irreverently
on the sway
of a breath
#jewelry
#vss365
a silent summons
in lustful leanings
we peel dewy petals
before the dawn
set to levitate
their edge in waiting
ever grateful
when the sad ones smile
our song pushes the lyrics
and thus the magic
of a lyrical life is defined
can you come quite quietly
when this need blooms
bounding
bouncing
bountiful
to the banquet table
where radish blossoms bleed
#vss365
walking the rows of nature’s prose
a rainbow of sweet magnolia
plants a healthy fungus
as the dirt on my hands
spurs on our creativity
yet all told the marigold
offers the incoherent testimony
ever flowing from your lips
#366FF
#BedroomEyes
#firewords280
#BraveWrite
#loveletters
#WeirdMicro
The Duran in me recognizes the Duran in you
I'm very fun, very fucking weird and extremely fucking committed to living my best fucking life
I threw caution to the wind…and it threw it right back into my face. I might try down wind next time.
HELLO, THIS IS MY LANE. UNLESS I INVITE YOU OVER FOR A ROUSING GAME OF BUMPER CARS, PLEASE STAY IN YOUR OWN.
sommelier: would sir care for wine?
me: care for it? I’d nurture it like it’s my first born
This storm was such a bitch I had to listen to AM radio on a dusty old clock radio. This glass of Tab sure hit the spot, though. Have you guys heard of Debby Boone?
Blah blah blah, it’s just an achievable dopamine to cortisol ratio you’re after stop complicating it.
We laugh use sarcasm, post with humor and struggle together. Fucking, be kind. Mental health matters.
I just went dark mode and now I'm being chased by goth kids.
I've got so much love to strategically withhold.
I love texting because I don’t have to use any of the muscles in my face.
One snow day is a delight
Two are a fright
More snow will fall tomorrow
Causing zoom school days
At the end of the tunnel no light
My OnlyFans is just grainy footage of me cataloguing my collection of toenail clippings in order of size and age.
Under the light of the moon's shaft
Where we gather in the deep dark
The breeze is soft, washing away the day's old strain
The pale glow touches leaf and stone
In that moment we stand alone
A cool and quiet peace descends
Upon the valley floor
Where we meet and wait for daylight
#BluSkyPoetry
Im te worsty proofreeder their evar wass.
#vss365 #poetry
Dreams of you
Impair my cognition
Imagination takes over
And you are pure no flaws
Floating in the inbetween
Voids and distractions
Something lunar
Something #stellar
I become ghost like
And you the reality
And there I stay
Till the dawn of every day
This day in history. 1945. After declaring war against Germany, Egyptian PM Ahmad Pasha was shot dead by Mahmud Issawi of the Young Egypt party whose members didn't want a war interfering with their Lindy Hopping, goldfish eating, and Slinky playing wait I may be thinking of Egypt, Pennsylvania.
"Gold Infusion"
You might be my only one
My living messiah
I used to be so young at heart
Now the world has grown apart
Everything so serious
I look beyond the stars
All I see is darkness
The gold we seek is on earth
#words #poem #poetry
You can be built like Zeus but desperation is gross regardless.
adorned when naked
with jewelry of moss
my witch deeply
in nature’s dance
teases the seasons
in twisted turns
set in the frame
I long to drift into you
this affectionate aperture
marrying bleeding needs
as our breath prays
#Amatory @amatoryq.bsky.social
#FoxProse
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Honestly, when I come back as a ghost I’m probably just gonna mess with your audio settings
