The most powerful thirst traps are made with words

#Alphabetchallenge #WeekVForVocal Wonderful mural of a singer at The Fitzgerald this afternoon

I also need a nice vintage ankle bracelet to go along with my skinny ankles...

Rhododendron azalea garden, Japan

Stop giving me ideas....

Lesser known song from an artist The Chauffeur -Duran Duran #DMOM www.youtube.com/watch?v=mxet...

bed of clover stargazer lilies ant army silently marching faded book afternoon humidity sun tea spilling #poetry

Early June garden bouquet (from a few years ago but my eyes and brain need this kind of thing today-perhaps yours do too) 🌿

cradle of love swing in it's embrace hands of grey and white hold on to memories too far to chase billowing breeze whisper of a kiss apex of precision a looking glass filigree of a faded shore cotton nightgowns a covered porch gingerbread trim #foxprose #vss365 #bedroomeyes

Spanish eyes French kiss Italian temper Polish whisper This is me the real me I want you to see #poetry

"If I could say it in words, there would be no reason to paint." (Edward Hopper) (Edward Hopper, Room by the Sea, 1951)

Mary Ann Rogers. Oriental Poppies. #Watercolour

Alexandra Djokic (Serbian, b.1970) "Underwater," 2023 Acrylic on paper 150 x 100 cm #art #painting #artist #BlueSkyArt

music.apple.com/us/album/spi... #DavidsMonthOfMusic Song about a relation- sorry it's not in the title.🙃

I remember when we ran through the fields of September Giddy with the late scents of summer How I longed for your lips on mine We hid from prying eyes In an old concrete bunker where once brave soldiers watched the skies I remember when bliss was the tingle of first love Wrapped in a kiss #poetry

wet evening brake lights, city lights reflected red in the streets in every drop sliding down the window going slow going home #poetry

#StreetArt Not So Soft by Audkawa - Audrey Kawasaki. #Bristol #UK

Lovers

Some days I’m a fragile recluse. Some days I’m a wild child. Some days I’m a restless adventurer. Some days I’m all of these things. But every day you will find me here always trying. #poetry

intricate entanglements ivory and bone wrought iron fencing bound for eternity encased in cement we will lay side by side a grave unknown overlooking a silver pond the weeping willow will stand marking our love #evermore #vss365 #foxprose

rainy day cup of quiet in bed spooky dreams haunted books delicate cup of poison tea full of mystery

🎶 “The Three Queens of Ireland” — By ACHES in Dublin, Ireland 🇮🇪 New Street Art, Murals and Public Art Vol. 9: streetartutopia.com/2026/06/05/n...

hazy dreams twirling voices lace filigree satin sheets scent of rose empty wine bottle under the chaise passionate pleas curtains billow in the breeze faded memories filter through dreams a time once filled with lust now hallowed rooms tinted with dust #pennedreveries

There’s a river of darkness Flowing through my veins Blackens my daydreams Sinks my soul To out of reach depths Bubbling in the empty Because without you Moon stars sun blur into naught These are my eerie #evermore hours #vss365 #poetry

I think about this poem all the time

exhume the remains the lost love letters trinkets from our travels a locket with a faded photograph polariods of another time your watch in a cigar box keep them safe for the next eternity #bedroomeyes

wrists bound by ink your sacred grace tempting scrawl a word a phrase the mind wanders I think about your lips your touch your fingers how they set skin on fire you are a million miles away I want you near #foxprose

the words may be #genuine and heartfelt but the disconnect between my heart and mind leaves me feeling numb and brazenly dumb a shell at times I wish I had the old me back #emoetry

my heart is missing this empty rib cage battles, war scars and sighs no #victory in love and war my heart is beating outside my chest in a glass cage of your building put on a pedestal for your admiration #bedroomeyes #vss365

Triumph #Art by Micah Ulrich

wake sleep rinse repeat everything stays the same

double helix of seduction you are entangled in my thoughts and dreams a blueprint for desire and destiny #poetry

my baby grew a flower in her hair 🥰

Went on a hike.

The key in hand, 2015, by Japanese installation artist Chiharu Shiota #Womensart

Drop something YELLOw

fatal wounds games we like to play picking petals does he love me does he love me not round and round we know the answer that can't be found I search for the answer in your eyes lie to me if you must my heart is filled with rust #bedroomeyes

In the frenzied bedlam fatal wounds forgotten, later sarcastically described as paper cuts; Tattoos of pain fade as time delayed, legal system easily misused by controllers Bed again safe haven as everything else burns away #emoetry #inkMine #bedroomeyes #retroartprompt #poetry

You called me from a place beyond time, before I found this body & called it me we danced then in a starlit ballroom, where darkness held us in eternity when earth made us finite, we learned pain but the call was the same dance with me until the universe remembers we are stardust. #sensewrds 228

the fire of a million suns warmth of your hands on a winter day the way you smile when I catch you looking my way I adore you <3 #poetry

I love your existence; somehow, the world feels gentler because you're in it.

I just wanted you to care if I was sad or happy delirious or mad I didn't want your words I wanted your heart instead

Poem for Wednesday ~Tennessee Williams —We have not long to love Light does not stay./Intimate the silence, dim and warm./So moments pass as though they wished to stay. We have not long to love. A night. A day...

Heart-space. Desert nightingale. Jasmine. Despair. Stillness after rain. Moss. Night-silvered cloud cloud cloud Standing on grass. Drinking water. Breathing. Waking again the day.

music.apple.com/us/album/god... Saving for manana 💕