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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 11:01am
19th Apr 2024 11:01am
My Fictional World
It was just a regular day.
My imagination was ready and astray.
I then grabbed my pen.
I filled it with magic and ink.
I took some paper and began to think.
I wrote down a happy,ever after.
With the future I am after.
The romances I had made popped out of the paper.
And I didn't have to worry about later.
I wrote down a beautiful nymph.
And she began to sing her song to me.
I wrote down a happy future ,too.
In the back of the car,with the man of my dreams.
And soon,it came true.
With magic,I made it...
My imagination was ready and astray.
I then grabbed my pen.
I filled it with magic and ink.
I took some paper and began to think.
I wrote down a happy,ever after.
With the future I am after.
The romances I had made popped out of the paper.
And I didn't have to worry about later.
I wrote down a beautiful nymph.
And she began to sing her song to me.
I wrote down a happy future ,too.
In the back of the car,with the man of my dreams.
And soon,it came true.
With magic,I made it...
#fiction
#motivational
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 11:01am
19th Apr 2024 11:01am
My Fictional World
It was just a regular day.
My imagination was ready and astray.
I then grabbed my pen.
I filled it with magic and ink.
I took some paper and began to think.
I wrote down a happy,ever after.
With the future I am after.
The romances I had made popped out of the paper.
And I didn't have to worry about later.
I wrote down a beautiful nymph.
And she began to sing her song to me.
I wrote down a happy future ,too.
In the back of the car,with the man of my dreams.
And soon,it came true.
With magic,I made it...
My imagination was ready and astray.
I then grabbed my pen.
I filled it with magic and ink.
I took some paper and began to think.
I wrote down a happy,ever after.
With the future I am after.
The romances I had made popped out of the paper.
And I didn't have to worry about later.
I wrote down a beautiful nymph.
And she began to sing her song to me.
I wrote down a happy future ,too.
In the back of the car,with the man of my dreams.
And soon,it came true.
With magic,I made it...
#fiction
#motivational
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 11:01am
19th Apr 2024 11:01am
My Fictional World
It was just a regular day.
My imagination was ready and astray.
I then grabbed my pen.
I filled it with magic and ink.
I took some paper and began to think.
I wrote down a happy,ever after.
With the future I am after.
The romances I had made popped out of the paper.
And I didn't have to worry about later.
I wrote down a beautiful nymph.
And she began to sing her song to me.
I wrote down a happy future ,too.
In the back of the car,with the man of my dreams.
And soon,it came true.
With magic,I made it...
My imagination was ready and astray.
I then grabbed my pen.
I filled it with magic and ink.
I took some paper and began to think.
I wrote down a happy,ever after.
With the future I am after.
The romances I had made popped out of the paper.
And I didn't have to worry about later.
I wrote down a beautiful nymph.
And she began to sing her song to me.
I wrote down a happy future ,too.
In the back of the car,with the man of my dreams.
And soon,it came true.
With magic,I made it...
#fiction
#motivational
#uplifting
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
Life Lessons pt 4 (Revelations)
(It did not rain all the time in London. The sidewalks were cleaner. Older Londoners love to have tea with milk and cookies. I remember there was also a thing about flowers in the front yard and it had to look better than someone else’s)
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
#Britain
#fiction
#summer
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
Life Lessons pt 4 (Revelations)
(It did not rain all the time in London. The sidewalks were cleaner. Older Londoners love to have tea with milk and cookies. I remember there was also a thing about flowers in the front yard and it had to look better than someone else’s)
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
#Britain
#fiction
#summer
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
Life Lessons pt 4 (Revelations)
(It did not rain all the time in London. The sidewalks were cleaner. Older Londoners love to have tea with milk and cookies. I remember there was also a thing about flowers in the front yard and it had to look better than someone else’s)
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
#Britain
#fiction
#summer
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rubyredheart
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2023 5:30am
22nd Aug 2023 5:30am
Dancing with Diablo
Say fire
Wizard lyre
Plucking lyrics lonely
Longing with each fighting blast
For days when fighters soaked their weary
Panther paws and love-sick hearts in flowered pools
Mid-desert…together, their shared secret, chuckling
Sweet. Now different scenes & lonesome rings
Her nightly ventures to devil-infested lands
When fondest memories pass the time
Composing passionate rhymes
How once she was
Loved truly
Say
Wizard lyre
Plucking lyrics lonely
Longing with each fighting blast
For days when fighters soaked their weary
Panther paws and love-sick hearts in flowered pools
Mid-desert…together, their shared secret, chuckling
Sweet. Now different scenes & lonesome rings
Her nightly ventures to devil-infested lands
When fondest memories pass the time
Composing passionate rhymes
How once she was
Loved truly
Say
#fiction
#monsters
109 reads
rubyredheart
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2023 5:30am
22nd Aug 2023 5:30am
Dancing with Diablo
Say fire
Wizard lyre
Plucking lyrics lonely
Longing with each fighting blast
For days when fighters soaked their weary
Panther paws and love-sick hearts in flowered pools
Mid-desert…together, their shared secret, chuckling
Sweet. Now different scenes & lonesome rings
Her nightly ventures to devil-infested lands
When fondest memories pass the time
Composing passionate rhymes
How once she was
Loved truly
Say
Wizard lyre
Plucking lyrics lonely
Longing with each fighting blast
For days when fighters soaked their weary
Panther paws and love-sick hearts in flowered pools
Mid-desert…together, their shared secret, chuckling
Sweet. Now different scenes & lonesome rings
Her nightly ventures to devil-infested lands
When fondest memories pass the time
Composing passionate rhymes
How once she was
Loved truly
Say
#fiction
#monsters
109 reads
InDreamz
Poem Published
6th Aug 2020 3:44pm
6th Aug 2020 3:44pm
... at least we have it in poetry (Collab with DevilsChild)
The evening sky was splattered
with soft strokes of pastel hues
when my eyes fell on your poetic spill
flowing across the
luminescent screen,
carrying me along with their whispers
of desire and yearning
mesmerising metaphors, exotic imageries
caught me in your quill
With each verse I descended deeper
and deeper
into your being
Set in a trance like the whirling dervishes
losing myself was all I wanted
in the ever spinning vortex of your ink
I just knew those words
were meant for me
and that ...
with soft strokes of pastel hues
when my eyes fell on your poetic spill
flowing across the
luminescent screen,
carrying me along with their whispers
of desire and yearning
mesmerising metaphors, exotic imageries
caught me in your quill
With each verse I descended deeper
and deeper
into your being
Set in a trance like the whirling dervishes
losing myself was all I wanted
in the ever spinning vortex of your ink
I just knew those words
were meant for me
and that ...
#fiction
#ForbiddenLove
#collaboration
590 reads
10 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
6th Aug 2020 3:44pm
6th Aug 2020 3:44pm
... at least we have it in poetry (Collab with DevilsChild)
The evening sky was splattered
with soft strokes of pastel hues
when my eyes fell on your poetic spill
flowing across the
luminescent screen,
carrying me along with their whispers
of desire and yearning
mesmerising metaphors, exotic imageries
caught me in your quill
With each verse I descended deeper
and deeper
into your being
Set in a trance like the whirling dervishes
losing myself was all I wanted
in the ever spinning vortex of your ink
I just knew those words
were meant for me
and that ...
with soft strokes of pastel hues
when my eyes fell on your poetic spill
flowing across the
luminescent screen,
carrying me along with their whispers
of desire and yearning
mesmerising metaphors, exotic imageries
caught me in your quill
With each verse I descended deeper
and deeper
into your being
Set in a trance like the whirling dervishes
losing myself was all I wanted
in the ever spinning vortex of your ink
I just knew those words
were meant for me
and that ...
#fiction
#ForbiddenLove
#collaboration
590 reads
10 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
6th Aug 2020 3:44pm
6th Aug 2020 3:44pm
... at least we have it in poetry (Collab with DevilsChild)
The evening sky was splattered
with soft strokes of pastel hues
when my eyes fell on your poetic spill
flowing across the
luminescent screen,
carrying me along with their whispers
of desire and yearning
mesmerising metaphors, exotic imageries
caught me in your quill
With each verse I descended deeper
and deeper
into your being
Set in a trance like the whirling dervishes
losing myself was all I wanted
in the ever spinning vortex of your ink
I just knew those words
were meant for me
and that ...
with soft strokes of pastel hues
when my eyes fell on your poetic spill
flowing across the
luminescent screen,
carrying me along with their whispers
of desire and yearning
mesmerising metaphors, exotic imageries
caught me in your quill
With each verse I descended deeper
and deeper
into your being
Set in a trance like the whirling dervishes
losing myself was all I wanted
in the ever spinning vortex of your ink
I just knew those words
were meant for me
and that ...
#fiction
#ForbiddenLove
#collaboration
590 reads
10 Comments
beanbandit
Poem Published
17th Aug 2017 5:20am
17th Aug 2017 5:20am
Pyramid schemes
I am at the pawnshop, picking up contact lenses. There is a beautiful girl at the counter, and I ask her " Are you Aletta's sister? The girl and her friend reply, "yes", and proceed to tell me I'm that hot.
Flustered, I walk away wearing no shirt. A police officer points out that my shirt is around my waist, mutters something about indecent exposure into the radio. I see Guy and a group of Aztec type gang members out of the corner of my eye while I am dealing with my drying contacts. The contacts are in a plastic Ziploc bag, and like the thugs, are many and in different sizes. ...
Flustered, I walk away wearing no shirt. A police officer points out that my shirt is around my waist, mutters something about indecent exposure into the radio. I see Guy and a group of Aztec type gang members out of the corner of my eye while I am dealing with my drying contacts. The contacts are in a plastic Ziploc bag, and like the thugs, are many and in different sizes. ...
#lust
#erotic
#science
#fiction
#dirty
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