And a word, a verse, an exclamation a soft moan, a longing for you, a kiss, a tear trembling from my eyes A cry, held deep within a poem unread 𝒶 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓈𝓎 𝒦𝒾𝓈𝓈, 𝓊𝓃𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓅𝑜𝑒𝓂𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒶𝒸𝓇𝑜𝓈𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈 #vss365 #unread #WriteMap #stretch #poetry

The #breached wall in the #attic gaped open like a lion’s mouth with jagged shards of plaster acting as teeth. The #unread #guide to the spells of the women before me pulsed on the floor. It would be these #rhymes that would save me, that would save us all. #vss365

#vss365 Ages ago, when I was young Eschewed the old for new Now as years pass by me Slowly changed my view Dust off records in the #attic No tunes should we hide Let's take a sonic voyage I'll gladly be your #guide

in the midst of everything or none panic of vast unread places fear that takes the breath away air of an unknown weight in growing corners the pulse pounds wild random thoughts fading fast #9linepoems #panic #vss365 #unread #nonet 🖼️ Pinterest

Every now and then I’ll search my email for something innocuous… a recipe, a receipt, a name… and I’ll find one from her, still #unread, auto-archived from when we weren’t a thing. And I read it. Man, you want to talk about ghosts? That’s the real deal, right there. #vss365

Emily traced her finger across the spines. So many books, sitting there #unread. She plucked one from the shelf. “Goody, my turn!” “No, pick me! Me, I’m next. No, me.” The cacophony was deafening. Emily slammed the book shut and left. “Now look what you did.” #vss365

With the instruction manual left unread We kissed Ignoring the seasons' roulette We kissed Until her lips turned into a golden leaf I wish I had learned How to steal her from gravity #vss365

#vss365 #unread Disrobing my soul, To disclose the elements of me~ That are..unread, #WritingCommunity Pic is from Pinterest

Implied sensuality the finest flower in the field A soliloquy of unread time with passion as its yield Autumn sparks and changing colours Mark the way we feel #vss365 #unread #Poetry #writingcommunity

#vss365 #unread A #poem in collaboration with the Spanish artist Francisco Bravo Cabrera Francisco Bravo Cabrera You wrap around my wrist a rose with thorns I tie your eyes with scents of mandarins your heartbeats spiral red Cabo de Palos winds your touches gallop on my wildest dreams

Aren't we all misfits Filled with awkward anxiety Writing on the walls Of our blank hearts Hoping that one day Our twin flame can accept All the unread scribbles Of this quirky heartbeat... #vss365 #unread #poetry #WritingCommunity 📷 Pinterest Image

I unread his poems the ones whose words bound my heart The ink now loose threads Free ~ Free ~Free Of his entangling rhymes #vss365 #poetry Image: Pinterest

Have you tried the #TilusWrite here on #EroticismFan ? So simple!! 3 Lines 10 syllables total #Tense #WritingCommunity #PoetryCommunity @vssWriting PromptTimes

Poetry is a dying art in your pen A forgotten vehicle of magic on your pages An #unread letter of memories from your past A missing vessel of emotions for your heart #prompt - DC Swanson #poetry #writercommunity #vss #vss365 #poet #writer

#vss365 Mama gifted me novels, My library #unread, Their margins now whisper Of the life that she led. Currency bookmarks tucked out of sight, She highlighted passages, bringing secrets to light. She is gone, and now, I can see, these annotated pages, were only meant for me.

There she stands At the crossroads Of Not Interested And Not Available My heart will Never be the same

Beneath shadows of stardust &blurred streams of frenzied thunderbolt as desirous greed builds our lungs chase tangled air we grasp each other as if clawing on twisted sheets bookmarking pages of unholy scriptures From a pallet of sweat a sanguine rhapsody pulses through our veins