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Like Smoke . The more you try to control me the Like Smoke . The more you try to control me the more I become like smoke Like shadows on the wall I move away from you all . . 📸 from the @brooklynmuseum . #poetry #womenempowerment #poem #photography #art #artinspo #womenwriting
🖤🤍 & 🌈 . . . 📸 by @heatherjoylayton . 🖤🤍 & 🌈 . . . 📸 by @heatherjoylayton . . . #flashbackfriday #blackandwhite #blackandwhitephotography #artislife #dailyart #womensupportingwomen
Excited to add this scary story to my TBR pile 😱 . . . #bookstagram #booklover #scarystories #bookrecommendations #books #bookaesthetic
Your mouth is so powerful I won’t even cra Your mouth is so powerful I won’t even crawl I’ll slither on the floor for you I’ll pour in like sand through keyholes and doors . . . #poetry #poetryandpain #erotica #love #art #poems
Happy birthday to the most beautiful and instantly Happy birthday to the most beautiful and instantly recognizable 🍋 @picnicbug 💓💓💓💞💞💞💖💖💖
*in a dream, once again* . To be pulled into a lus *in a dream, once again* . To be pulled into a lush greenery by unseen hands- my heart screams for release from the rapture of your touch. I cannot take such joy. I was not made for it. In just a few days, I have come to know all things unseen by man’s eyes. At night, I wait by rivers that in the hush of nightfall, whisper to me of your shape as it floats through the gloaming. They say you can see god in the morning as the sun rises. I have seen many things in dreams, in rivers, the corners of my eyes when I’m washing dishes or working a register but nothing I would ever call god. How do I know which one is desire which one is you, or god, or madness? . . 📸 by #laurencedemaison #poetry #blackandwhitephotography #poem #poetryandpain #poetsofinstagram
Mom can you pick me up I’m STRUGGLING 😩 . #w Mom can you pick me up I’m STRUGGLING 😩 . #writerslife #writingcommunity #writersofinstagram #booktok
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I just published a new article on Medium in which I just published a new article on Medium in which I test out 2 fun little toys from @osuga_official_us 😉 give it a read at the link in my bio! . . #sextech #selflove #womenshealth #sexualhealth #sexpositivitymovement #sexpositiveworld
It’s been a minute since I made one of these 😅 . My dark book haul for you with a little description. Let me know which book draws your attention 😉 . . . #bookstagram #booklover #bookyoursummer #reading #barnesandnoble #horror #horrorcommunity
Ｔｅｓｔ . I won’t deny that God’s been on Ｔｅｓｔ . I won’t deny that God’s been on my mind since you came into my life. What other tests does He have in store for me? . . . #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity #poetryandpain #poetsofinstagram #poems #poetryofinstagram
A Stranger Once Again . Check the eyes of each pas A Stranger Once Again . Check the eyes of each passerby Could it be you? In the warmth of the car or the silent tapping of my lonely footfalls through the streets Checking the old schedule, paper gone velvet soft from the constant aching grip My heart contracts when I imagine glimpsing you Walking past me, between my teeth, across the street, in a shop window, briefly Our time was so brief . . . #poetry #poem #womenwhowrite #poetrycommunity #poetryandpain #poetscity
Moon Dust . I’m the girl with a face full of moo Moon Dust . I’m the girl with a face full of moon dust stumbling through the aisles of the drug store at three am for the plan B and the good morning rush of nicotine and gasoline humming along to Nat King Cole wafting through the overhead aisles while security follows me around, indiscreetly. I’ve just gotta get through the rest of this night to flex on my ex that I’ve gotten over them as if this current bender really had anything to do with them it’s more just a reconnection with my broken self. Not quite little girl lost more like never was. I pop the pill in the front seat of my car and wash it down with days old Gatorade that was rolling around the backseat I wish I could go home to sleep it off but your clothes are still there and it’d be too easy to start wearing them again as if I still belonged to you so I drove over to my moms to watch the sun rise from the parking lot, my mouth dry from all the confessions I spilled into some random girls ear in the bathroom of the club before she took me by the shoulders and said “you don’t need that crazy son of a bitch” and she’s right of course I don’t but Fuck if it doesn’t hurt that you’re gone. . . . #poetry #poem #amwriting #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #womenwhowrite
The Wanting . Your open mouth is amethyst. I dre The Wanting . Your open mouth is amethyst. I dream of your scent pulsing within me. A thousand rivers crash into a starless ocean. Your jagged edges scratch the tender flesh of my palms. Your rushing labyrinth leaves the wounded lost. I’ve suffered enough of your majestic plight and yet I still seek out the terrible ache your mouth leaves behind. A glittering stone lies buried on your chest. . . . #poetry #amwriting #poem #poetrycommunity #poetryofinstagram
It’s world book day queens 😌 It’s world book day queens 😌
A throwback self-poortrait from the @calacademy A throwback self-poortrait from the @calacademy
We’ve been together since 1986 😌 . #stevewilk We’ve been together since 1986 😌 . #stevewilkos #stephenkingfan #booktok #bookstagram #booklover #barnesandnoble
scarlet tones, I am reminded of the brightness of scarlet tones, I am reminded of the brightness of light after being jettisoned from some vagrant abyss. Your soul sings to me, sweet Lucifer. I hear your tears throughout the night. When I am above you, your grief moves me in such a way. As though a Dream weaves its stunning path through my sleeping mind. Lord of my desire, with your raven hair and eyes that swim with galaxies. Abundance dances in your caged heart; can you not free it? I feel as though love will always be a ghost within you, howling at the injustice of such a short life. . I started writing a poem and ended up hearing Antonia’s voice, talking to me from the moon. It be like that sometimes 🤷🏼‍♀️ . . . . . #poetry #novelwriting #poem #vampire #lucifer #wip
𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓁𝒾𝒶 & 𝒥𝑜𝒽𝓃 . 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓁𝒾𝒶 & 𝒥𝑜𝒽𝓃 . A flash fiction of mine from over on @medium , now available for you to read here. . Like, comment, & save my posts to keep me in your feed 😏 . . . #love #poetry #flashfiction #erotica #dailyart
🍭 👸🏼 . A little throwback for your Thurs 🍭 👸🏼 . A little throwback for your Thursday morning 🌞
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