𝐈. 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲, poetry & prose.
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soleil et lune par ripemoons
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thus, we end it with a kiss.
i am happiness  par ENAMORAMOS
ENAMORAMOS
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show me where it hurts © 070518 , enamoramos
crushed lavender  par NYMPHOIL
NYMPHOIL
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yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie
menace  par fransokyo
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i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you
girl and the Sea par bloodynymph
bloodynymph
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the heart of a Siren [2019]
the monsters  par timespieces
timespieces
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you could say he gave birth to Pandora's box and we left it on her doorstep ______________________ a poetry and prose anthology centered around politics, civil rights, feminism, self-acceptance, love, etc. and inspired by artworks. @timespieces Copyright 2018
The Taste Of Divinity par TheAnnoyingBitch
TheAnnoyingBitch
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A Hades/Persephone retelling. How often do you catch yourself wondering how somebody's touch would feel? How soft their hands would be as they caressed your entire form, how sweet their lips would taste when they descended down to yours, how diabolic the touch would become as the hands would drift lower and lower? Persephone often wondered the same thing. [...] She saw the nymph playfully push the satyr down on the soft grass before straddling him, the sheer fabric of her garment highlighting her graceful movements. She heard her giggling and the satyr's amused growls and her green eyes widened when she saw the satyr's hand wander underneath the nymph's skirt. Perhaps, she should have left the moment she realised what she had stumbled upon. Perhaps, she should have return to her field of lilies and picked some flowers for her mother, Demeter. Perhaps, she should have but she didn't. ❁❁❁ In which the dreadful King of the Underworld steals the daughter of Spring. All images belong to their respective owners. Source: Pinterest.
wysteria par defuncttt
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stench of the nest (2019-2020)
THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS par cyberth0t
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come a little closer, i wanna tell u how i feel.
of voids and visions par ceaseium
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destruction of the self Ⓒ shezal, 2018