PIEL DE MIEL
you are my sun #11 052418 #7 070618 #1 071018 © 123017, enamoramos
drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017
win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets
the world is on the cusp of its next rebirth, won't you hold my hand to see what we've become? © -immortalitatis beautiful cover by the equally beautiful @hurtcopain
if only you knew the love i felt, the beauty i crave, the darkness i bring - would you long for me, then? {❦} = personal favorites of mine
poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞
Monachopsis : (noun) The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place. Prose & Poetry. © eujeana- # 1 in proseandpoetry # 1 in worthlessness
bathing in spring showers. basking in cool shadows. a poem everyday in April. Copyright 2019 @timespieces
you've left me; constellations left unstrung within my veins. highest ranking; #2 in poetry november 2018