Tagged for my first ever #tinglingtuesday by the ever tingly professor @honour.speaks. It's hosted by the equally fiery @thangbalay. 💙💙🔥💙💙
Tagged also by my soul sister @liv_laine_poetry for #wild and by my partner in crime @nicolegabert_fallenangel for #desire
So I'm passing the fire along and tagging others for #tinglingtuesday 😄😄😄
Up way to early Tues Random Thoughts
#wordsunclearlyspoken#soiwrite ✍🏾 #randomthoughts
I wasn't created to exist alone in this world
But I won't settle for less
Half hearted love, absent true affection
Just to have a warm bed
I'd rather have the sound of fans to bring me comfort
Than sleep in a bed made of cold shoulders
Sheets tainted with indifference
And pillows of misunderstandings #poemsbyme#poetryofig#poetrybyme#poemsofig
Vorrei contare le vene dei tuoi occhi
e legarmele intorno
assoggettandomi alla tua rarità.
Vorrei asserragliare le mie mani suoi tuoi fianchi
per perfezionarmi la caduta.
Vorrei consumarti senza lesinare
una fertilità che intumidisce i tuoi prossimi ricordi.
Vorrei stanziarmi nel brusio delle tue labbra
che invocano invitanti rifiuti.
Vorrei discendere dai tuoi errori
per asfaltarti di speranze.
Vorrei progredirti dentro
di letale carne inferma d'amore.
Vorrei assolarmi tra le tue gambe magre e decise
per recintarle di poesia.
ordigno rosa nel lager della mia turpe inflessibilità.
Vorrei dirti che ti amo,
ma ora non mi va.
We all have been through times when you just have to get away. When our ordinary world becomes too hectic to be called ordinary. When days feel like more of a challenge then they should. When all you want to do is get in your car and drive, not really to any place in particular but just away...away from our regular lives...where we wake up at 7 and live the regular life. The thought of getting away is not one which is planned...it is the one you get after working for 6 months straight when you just know that you need a break. It isn't a mere passing thought...it isn't the same as the thousand thoughts you get everyday...it is a decision that you simply have to get away...so you plan a break for the closest weekend...and leave off early morning in your car with your favourite songs playing... other's have told you about all the great places you can visit and the great experiences you can have...but no...this trip is about relaxing and taking a step back from your day to day routine...this vacation is about waking up later...getting a cup of coffee...a great book and simply spending the whole day doing nothing...it might feel selfish leaving everything behind like that but...deep inside you know that if you keep going you will explode...so it becomes something you need to do...just by yourself... it's about catching up on your favourite tv series...admiring the beauty...the peaceful serenity of your surroundings and hitting the pause button on "regular" and simply enjoying life...during vacations we always feel how awesome it would be if life would be like this...but vacations are only special because they end...the mere fact that they're limited make them so much more special..so this is to all the people out there working their ass off...you all deserve a break...just so that you can go ahead with your life with your head a little clearer...with a little more joy and peace
"Amor con premura, con absoluta locura, con mis labios en tu cintura, y mis manos rezando plegarias de deseo en la Basílica de tu sexo, donde orar es pecado y arrebatarle la ropa con mis labios mi credo; allá donde los besos pierden su nombre para llamarse deseo: deseo tu cuerpo". "Miguel Saiz"
Apparently the early bird catches the tingles ... at least from @atelierflight, who has tagged me for a preemptive "tinglingtuesday" ~ which I am now passing along! (LA is still moping around in the last throes of Monday, alas...) #TinglingTuesdays for all!!! 💋#loveme with your #whip
#blacknwhite#poetrythoughts#poetryporn#hopeyouaregoodontheotherside While i thought i was asleep my feet brings me to this wunderful place. I know this place very well since my childhood -but today its not the same as usual. I sat down on the rocks and listen to the ocean and the birds are flying over me. For a short time i close my eyes as i can feel your breathe in my neck. Fingertips are dancing all over me mapping out all my freckles even the hidden ones. This shy motions turned into devouring each other while you are writing your poems all over me. Drenched in the colors of your soul i woke up asking myself if WE could meet us here again.