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Orisons to god, praise of love
Category: Writing and Poetry
The dark nights extinguished by the stars, The lights shimmering in your red hair, » Continue Reading
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My one and only love;
Category: Writing and Poetry
I didn't kiss you, I loved you. If I kissed you, would we feel like that? Would even my soul express its love for you? If I kissed you, would your heart hurt or your breath would be taken away? I didn't kiss » Continue Reading
Sometimes, the devil is beautiful...
Category: Writing and Poetry
The devil was once an angel — God's favorite, in fact. The devil doesn’t always have horns, or drip with evil, or wear red. Sometimes, the devil has turquoise eyes, freckles, an X i » Continue Reading
She kissed me
Category: Writing and Poetry
She kissed me: "These are lips as real as the universe," she said "This scent is not your creation — it's the spring that flies from my hair," she said "Look at them in the sky, or in my eyes: » Continue Reading
Starry Night Over the Rhône
Category: Writing and Poetry
"I give my soul to art," he used to say. Every night, I whispered into his ear that he was made entirely of art, down to his very particle. "You are the most beautiful color of art," he used » Continue Reading
Nothing happened
Category: Romance and Relationships
He didn’t know, but I gave him names. While everyone called him by his name, I didn’t want to be like everyone else. Maybe it was childish, but I couldn’t help it. Sometimes, I called him “silence.” There was so much silence between us... As if an invisible wall stood between us, as if an unseen » Continue Reading
Verona
Category: Writing and Poetry
Like a Poem, Verona Dressed in pure black, adorned with white— A gentle soul you carry inside, And in your eyes, my silent plight. » Continue Reading
Popcorn!!!(I guess..)
Category: Romance and Relationships
I loved him, I think I was even in love. I say I think because what was love and love in the romantic sense? I could not make statements that were accurate about matters of which I was ignorant. So much so that I didn't even know if love was something to be learned. But if my beating heart and the poppin » Continue Reading