~ You ink sonnets on my lips— a predator cloaked in poetry With a red pen, you mark me. Wayfarer of flesh, what hymn do your hands compose on my magnolia skin? Your scent—a verse, your touch—fire I bloom, half-open, poppy-rich, thirsting This isn’t sin It’s the paradise we wrote ~ 𝓩𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓪𝓫

Serene skies, beauty lingers; stillness hums in warm air. Soft wind, quiet wonder, earth and soul in gentle repair. Serene dawn, beauty unfolds, in hush of morning’s glow, stillness holds the world, time suspended, soft and slow. #ThePenFlows

Soft hush of rain a blanket wraps the world in quiet, each drop a whisper calming the restless air. In the silent dawn, the sun spills gentle fingers, warming the ache of shadows left behind. A breath, slow and deep, fills the hollows; peace settles like dust on forgotten windowsills. #SenseWrds74

A breath between worlds rain silvering the surface, each drop a tiny mirror floating, then falling. My reflection flickers, a ghost among clouds, while warmth hesitates at the cool, clear border.

For Those Who Serve Morning light spills across the quiet street, where echoes linger footsteps of those who walked before us, carrying burdens unseen, voices unheard.

I am just a wayfarer footsteps etch the amber dawn, heart a compass lost in swirling mist. Bridges arch over rivers of shadow and light; I linger in twilight’s hush, listening for whispered echoes, dreaming of lantern-lit homes beyond the horizon’s edge. ##OurPoetryX

The jungle’s hush: a breath, a pulse, a shadow. Eyes gleam hunger, not fear. The hunt is silent. Prey feels the air shift, the world tenses, waits for teeth. Predator prowls, night’s whisper. #vss365 #predator

Toxic whispers curl like smoke in empty rooms, silent but suffocating a poison that lingers beyond the breath, etching shadows in daylight, where healing hides, waiting for the air to clear, for light to break through the haze. #vss365 #toxic

A lone wind hums through hollow streets, carrying sighs of lost echoes soft murmurs of memories stitched in shadow. The sky, bruised in fading indigo, leans heavy on the aching dusk, where longing drifts like unraveling threads, fraying into quiet. #OurPoetryX #plaintive

Glowing in embers, embers that remember the weight of each spark the way the fire once roared before it learned to whisper. Embroidered in the fire, stories are stitched with threads of light and ash, patterns only the brave can trace in the dark.

#OurPoetryX @OurPoetryX Prompt for 24 May -Tender blush- The subtle reddening that gives away deep emotion, but isn’t always noticeable… the faint rosy color to an opening flower. Embrace deep feeling through light gestures. From the vault: Tenderness

I step off the edge, not into air, but into you a soft surrender, a letting go. Your presence a current pulls me gently, not downward, but inward, into depths I never knew existed.

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She was a tempest’s heart wild, uncontained, pulsing with thunder, her laughter storm-born. Wind-twisting, whispering fierce echoes, she bent the world with her breath. Electric, untamed, a force of nature wrapped in the skin of a woman, her spirit vast as the sky.

Narwhal glides through icy blue, a spiral tusk, a secret clue. Beneath the waves, the silent call mystery swims, enchanting all. A unicorn of ocean’s deep, where currents whisper, secrets keep. Narwhal dreams in liquid night, a silver ghost in filtered light. #vss365

Gentle waves wash shore, Whispers cleanse the weary soul, New dawn, fresh and bright. #inkMine

Her first life she was a #narwhal Second, a carnival Gypsy queen Third she became A star in the big dipper But everytime she’s in my heart I am the sea the sky and cosmos Whatever wherever she be I follow #vss365

Tender blush unfurls at dawn, pink whispers on petals, soft as a sigh on cheeks. A fleeting promise, warm and shy, soon lost in light, fading gently into day’s embrace. #OurPoetryX

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Fingertips brushing on skin a slow, sweet river, Each touch a whisper, each sigh a promise, Warmth lingers, night hums, Love is the quiet, the gentle, the hush, A caress that never ends, Soft as a dream, deep as dawn, A world in your hand. #OurPoetryX

Midnight’s call the soft hum in the dark, a voice like shadow, whispers tangled in quiet static, echoes reaching across the night, lingering near sleep’s edge. @amatoryq.bsky.social # Amatory

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Soft hands cradle the dawn, fingers tracing warmth on skin— a whisper, a glance, the world held in this quiet. Love lingers, gentle, like morning light through mist. #SenseWrds 72

Birds still sing in the rain, their notes soft as falling drops, undaunted by the gray melody that never stops. Wet feathers, brave hearts rise. Song lingers above the mist, hopeful whispers in skies. #MoonMystic

If you could see through my eyes, You’d find silent skies, Feel the ache, the broken, Taste salt of secret tide— Know longing, worlds inside, Where shadows sing, untied, In dawn’s surprise. #poetry

Moonlit waves glistening skin selkie slips the ocean’s clasp shore-bound secret salt in her laugh soft as sea-foam soon gone again Seal-soul shore-song selkie’s love is tidal #vss365

Once more the dusk folds into itself a breath held between tomorrow and yesterday Footsteps echo in the hush of twilight where memory curls like mist in the hollows A name whispered again again and the stars lean in listening #OurPoetryX

Splendid like gold melting in the sky, like laughter trapped in the wind, like a dream that never asks why. It spills over the edges of time, a shimmer, a pulse, a quiet fire— not seeking, not needing, only being. Only light. Only endless. #ourPoetyX

A single beam splits the dark, a whisper of fire, tracing the curve of every surface. The room is a canvas, lit from within. Shadows dance, then disappear— illumination writes itself in colors we’ve never named. #poetry

shadows stretch long whispers of rain on cold glass the ache of autumn lingering in sighs memories of melting mist leaving echoes in the hush of what's lost melancholy settles a gentle ache blue notes hum in the hush of night unseen it drifts a whisper of rain trembling in the light #MoonMystic

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Curling tendrils wind upward Climbing over rivulets of bark Towards where worlds uncoil From deep within the wooden years Fairy courts and Druid’s quests lie here But wise ones go mad too Wooden latch lies ready If you hold the flash of swirling note Just so #sensewrds 71 #poetry

A quiet light hums in the leaves, soft veins pulsing beneath the hush— a memory stitched in light, unfolding between dusk and dawn. Footsteps dissolve into shadows, where silence lingers, where time drifts, where everything waits to be seen. #SenseWrds

Mad maroon masquerade twilight’s secret, bold and red, wild hearts dancing barefoot on the cobbles, laughter echoing, shadows weaving in the night, a dream of color, madness, and delight, where secrets play and masks are bright. #inkMine

Driftwood rests in twilight’s hush; sometimes I dream of tides shaping forgotten shores, of silence, smoothing memories, of currents whispering secrets to the moon in the still of night, and the quiet that holds us close as time drifts by. #MoonMystic

A breath catches in the hush between storms, a sound too small for the wind to carry but still, it lingers. The bones of silence shift, thin as a sigh, thin as a memory trying not to be forgotten. #vss365 #whimper

Moonlit magic unfolds— unveiling your quiet radiance, taking my sins in dancing shadows at dusk. Whispers of peace drift softly, moments of grace swallow the soul whole, a silent embrace beneath twilight’s gentle breath. ##Amatory

Eclipsing the night, dreams of you drift softly— wrapped in my arms, breathing slow, hearts in quiet rhythm, beating as one, a gentle pulse beneath the dark, where love whispers without words. #Amatory

Love often feels like a gentle breeze soft, constant, and refreshing. It’s in the little moments we share, the laughter, the support, and the silent understanding. I often find myself grateful for you, my heart’s favorite place to call home. ❤️ #OurPoetryX

I am the seduction that rattles your night I am the waves that makes your body shake on sight I am the calm calling in your storm Deep within you feel the pull Wanting your heart to be devoured Once more #Amatory

Shadows stretch, unfolding in silence, where whispered echoes dissolve. A fractured moon lingers, lost between longing and absence, folding into the hush of dawn. Night swallows the forgotten— a slow eclipse, a quiet vanishing. #Amatory

Breathless without you— air thins, words dissolve into longing. Your absence is a silent ache, a hush that fills the room where only your memory reminds me how it feels to truly breathe.