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wordsbyjenpoetry · 9 months
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How beautiful it is, when he lets you in to love all of him.
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greatwolfcloud · 8 months
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elysian101 · 13 days
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Even when the sun doesn't shine, when i am with him, there is always light.
Elysian101
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cursorycursive · 1 year
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Sylvia Plath. Ariel: The Restored Edition. 1965/2018.
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malencholic-nyx · 11 months
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You were in my dream last night, where I felt your touch, Your hands held my face with tenderness, and your lips met mine in a gentle, intoxicating kiss..
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The memory of that moment lingers, filling my heart with longing for your presence.
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thinkdifferent70 · 5 months
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Sweetness is an erotic moment - Luke Colles -
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sassyyscorpio · 6 months
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I was sorry before I was even born.
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misssclumsy · 1 year
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Your hands says more than you could ever
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In this rusted cemetery of thoughts, you are never resting in peace, my love.
-Afreen
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quietyearning · 10 months
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Liking someone means feeling a magnetic pull towards their essence. It's the fluttering heartbeat, the stolen glances, the shared laughter. It's finding joy in their presence and cherishing the connection that blooms, like a beautiful flower in the garden of emotions. ❤️
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ardent-reflections · 9 months
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Her eyes are pure stars, and her fingers, if they touch you, freeze you to the bone.
Virginia Woolf, Orlando
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wordsbyjenpoetry · 6 months
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I fall into his beautiful masculinity. I fall into his love.
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greatwolfcloud · 8 months
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He never looked nice.
He looked like an Art.
And art isn't supposed to look nice;
it was supposed to make you feel something.
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darkcottoncandy · 5 months
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I am not a normal person. Well I don't particularly understand what normal really means though. Is it being completely sane and not freak out on the minor inconvenience ? Or Is it being able to handle everything meticulously no matter how tough it is ?
Well if this is what being normal is then I am definitely not. I get worried over things, my emotions take over most of the time and specially when there are people involved, who I don't want to hurt. I get panicky almost in all the situations because I doubt myself. I doubt myself that if I will be able to seek a solution, if I will be able to make a right decision.
I overthink about everything. I try to keep the worst case scenarios in my mind so that I don't expect too much from anyone or anything. I live in a continuum of optimism and pessimism daily.
We all have a different definition of normal. This is mine.
To keep my boundaries and still trying to not hurt others. To say no and still not feel guilty about it. To panic and still reminding yourself that you can get through this. And to mess up and still struggle to make it right somehow. And to feel apprehensive and still find my peace somewhere right here in this scary ass world.
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malencholic-nyx · 11 months
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Do you know what makes me feel beautiful? It's when you look at me and appreciate every single detail, including the moles on my chin, right eyelid, near my right ear, and on my collarbone. I can't resist the desire to feel your lips on them, to feel your gentle touch and the warmth of your embrace. Will you kiss them and make me feel even more beautiful? Will you tell me how much you love every single part of me, and how much I mean to you? Because, my love, that's all I need to feel loved and cherished...
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