Feeding my Midnight

lovely d~ such a somber ink so masterfully inked..

I hope you find some solace by our Mother Moon..

with love Crim

Spanking my whine fer lettin' this out, darlin CrimCrims.. the release by ink tho, a-mazing in itself [u'knw!]
Mother Moon and that draw, gotsa push me rightly [hopes]..
hugs & dark sighed moon-blessins on you, fer taking the time!
wif loves
~d

Sigh.......
I have smoked a million cigarettes
Waiting for you moon. do please cum make me forget
To sleep perchance to dream? Sir Will
Aye choose a different rub and it soothe me some with my responding scream

D, this poem speaks an ocean to me. I wrote that verse a few months back. This piece sent me running to it.

I think its my favorite of yours. You beautiful writhing soul of dark sighs.

Giggles and love to you suhweeeet darlin o mine.


☔Jennifer

In puff[of sumfen besides my cigs/lol] .. I thank you's w/rightly maulins fer the read.. tyty

And get back to that write!! ..[sed w/ *lil foot stamp & hmpft!]
The moon holds all to all when felt so keenly.
you get hugs fer the favoring of this trinket & I adore ur time..
wif luvins on ur giggle, gal of heart ;)
~d

Big fat raspberry on cheek, then i tripple dog dare you not to grin! 😜

aww CRAP!... I sooo lost! *willingly!
kindred country gal dares.. y'know, get me grinnin every time ;)
needed it, *mwah
~d

Roflmao good dare to win

I take this as a fight against depression, one that I'd say you're winning.  Words are your weapons and comfort.  You pray to that old devil moon and it listens, being on your side all the way.  "...masterful...it's compelling wane," and you're its cool mistress with a few curses up your sleeve.   "Cryptic by dream."  Love your phrasing here Darksighs whether or not I read it right.    

I'm now leavin you in charge of uplifting comment, sir Crow.. *g's
emotions depressed are grateful that you see a win 'midst my grrz... gracious thanxU's!
The moon is a constant that I can't breathe w/out feeling..you read my emotion rightly sweetie-
[body-fukd at moment] w/swirly other turmoils. and? wud never ding you if you mis-pegged, cuz our
poetry is always taken in many ways & I even gain the "oh yeah!" insight from all whom read..
hugglets fer your time m'dear friend!
~d

a haunt of a song, love

.. my lil cali mountain has caught chill it seems.. ty SO much fer taking time on me- appreciate you darlins.
Ever sendin' you west coast huggins dear Sirs o D,
~d

The moon, a companion... solace for the wakeful...

wonderfully dark, love it!

Grateful welcomes to my page, from one D to another, very much appreciate your read!
Companion is the best summation.. well put & agrees.
darkly sweet night to you,
~d

I love this piece, hard-hitting with that darkness you encompass so well. Beautiful miss, simply beautiful.

Much thanx sweet poet.. I shine a bit brighter to have your friendship & support.
low days call fer healing curses, I've figured out.. lol. [whatever works, yes?] *smirkn winks
huggs on your day hun,
~d

Beautifully written as always.
You convey emotion so well
In these heavy laden lines.
Hope there is healing in these
lines for you. Well wishes
Keith

Ah.. misters Keith.. ty fer the healing hopes.. I find solace here amongst my fav people
[yes you included] aaand my cuervo.. eg. would sacrifice neither ;)
appreciate your presence everly, sir!
hugs & curtsies,
~d

I can feel the hollowness of the Spirit in this, sterile as a whitewashed tomb under Luna's heavy breath, and lack of lover tonight.

You equal my balm, dear one.. always seeing & knowing. loves you much Lady A!
ty fer taking time on me, these are hollow days assuredly. our latest sturgeon moon has
held me tight, but let loose the waves as she does, you well know ;)
hugs hun,
~d

Feed the midnight. Some wonderful imagery here Darksigh. The crooked light. It can etch a sign that lights the way. And where it strikes, there is only upwards to go.

A very solid point, sir of fine pen.. dare I say.. *goin up! [??] ;)

Much respect to have you here sweetie.. bunk days and the brightest super moon threw
this one my way. [oh, those vibes]. *do hope you caught sight of it this past week.
Luna was perfect!
aaand? see.. no sour here.. just dark feed! *giggles
take care m'friend.. you are cherished on my page..
~d

I did see Miss Luna and it was gorgeous as the rising night light. I am always disappointed when it reaches the high midnight as it seems so much smaller in size than on the horizon.

"Endless flow, cryptic by dream,    
seeing, awake.. the crumble of Me.    
Relinquishing worthless bones    
to monotones.. lying on stone.     "

Nope, no words for you sug'r but a hard
beating heart doused in panics & aches,

How haunting you are my dear dear sighs!
yes I know you heard mine ..release..painfully
long & deep.

Soothing hugs & kisses there & there..

am honored to be ensconced in those sighs from you my everlovies..
to be solaced yet trapped by that same eerie yearn is a profounding heady haunt, surely sweet hell.
snuggle-fuss & lovely soothes your way, as you warm me..
loves you much,
~d

The darkness in this is exquisite. Well done.

In humbled curtsies, SirHades.. for your shadow on my page..
much thankins & deeply appreciated misters!
~d

Cryptic dreams indeed, with intoxicating imagery to satiate the hunger of midnight churning within us all...
JJ

You always read me well, sweetie.. and still evoking wicked grin. was a viscous mood-set and
clinging, it seems. hence those grand ole dark sighs ;)

adores your presence JJ.. have a sweet morn!
~d/T