Poetry and quote image archive.

Thank you so much! That is one of my favorites. I do have a lot of pieces with sexual references, but that’s one of the few that doesn’t have any. The poem is about letting go. I know you asked for a part, but figured I…

My muse is six feet, a hundred and ninety pounds and cradles my soul in his arms without knowing it.

I touched your tips and it felt like this was it.

the aura that glistens from day till night the way their eyes speak and how colors suddenly become everything expectations become nothing and the moment you live in becomes a lasting memory forever distilled in the ches…

A lot of people will break your heart, but if you look at the bright side, only one will be the worst.

the room’s a dark shade of red where the passion still lingers but those eyes – i become devoured by worms as you smile at my grave with the day, you long for a face of eyes that speak truth the moment you’ll look at so…

We were so good, but so good only lasts for so long.

I think it might’ve been way the way I waited. How you never pursued and I knew you were a gentleman all along. thoughts & sex

I don’t confide in others because I honestly don’t feel they would genuinely understand the cards I’ve been dealt.

You know how exit signs are bright and red and at times we’re blind to what’s behind? The doors are just subliminal metaphors that lead us through life. We never know, but we take a chance and open it.