Art of my characters Beauty and her Beast 🎨
Copies of THE BEAST will be available next month!
deny my
hands
resisting
quakes
with eyes
that get
me drunk
before
we kiss,
where our
obsidian
shadows
fold in ivory
and sunset’s
echoing
fiery dance,
stunning
my soul to
bend with
yours into
a heavy twilit
heaven.
#loveletters #vss365 #amatory
deny my
hands
resisting
quakes
with eyes
that get
me drunk
before
we kiss,
where our
obsidian
shadows
fold in ivory
and sunset’s
echoing
fiery dance,
stunning
my soul to
bend with
yours into
a heavy twilit
heaven.
#loveletters #vss365 #amatory
midnight ink painting
my mewling eyes,
as you take the
cane to my bare
ass one more time,
s c a r l e t p o e t r y
written on my skin,
burning moans that
heat my lips—
d
r
i
p
p
i
n
g
d
o
w
n
my pussy,
purring,
crying
for more
pleasure.
midnight ink painting
my mewling eyes,
as you take the
cane to my bare
ass one more time,
s c a r l e t p o e t r y
written on my skin,
burning moans that
heat my lips—
d
r
i
p
p
i
n
g
d
o
w
n
my pussy,
purring,
crying
for more
pleasure.
Was something difficult to find
Reaching out into the cosmos
As the darkness takes over
I am running up the walls
As this cold turkey forever crawls
It's the madness in the brain
That keeps me a little sane
#vss365 #appraisal
Was something difficult to find
Reaching out into the cosmos
As the darkness takes over
I am running up the walls
As this cold turkey forever crawls
It's the madness in the brain
That keeps me a little sane
#vss365 #appraisal
scattered stories
that lead me astray,
looking up at for
stars’ appraisal,
but hearing
your voice
amongst their
heavenly burning
midnight poetry.
#vss365 #MicroPsych0
scattered stories
that lead me astray,
looking up at for
stars’ appraisal,
but hearing
your voice
amongst their
heavenly burning
midnight poetry.
#vss365 #MicroPsych0
our human canvas
of soul on soul desire,
a song of us beneath
the garden of golden
hour serenity,
sun-kissed,
luminous earthly
delights,
just floating
with me,
until our
skin presses
together in
wild sweat
dripping
summer sin.
#kinkprompt #moonmystic #amatory
our human canvas
of soul on soul desire,
a song of us beneath
the garden of golden
hour serenity,
sun-kissed,
luminous earthly
delights,
just floating
with me,
until our
skin presses
together in
wild sweat
dripping
summer sin.
#kinkprompt #moonmystic #amatory
but I can feel
the ocean trailing
its fingers over me,
nipple pinches
from its cold waters
soak my pussy,
while its waves
feel like lavish
lashings,
teasing awake
my oiled
summer
curves,
until I am
ready to
dive deep,
to drown in
my self
indulgent
moans.
#kinkprompt
but I can feel
the ocean trailing
its fingers over me,
nipple pinches
from its cold waters
soak my pussy,
while its waves
feel like lavish
lashings,
teasing awake
my oiled
summer
curves,
until I am
ready to
dive deep,
to drown in
my self
indulgent
moans.
#kinkprompt
the forbidden
desire like
a downpour
between us,
evoking
a wild storm,
echoing our
thunder,
until we put
lightning
in the sky,
rain melting
kisses soaking
our passion,
like a fire that
can’t never be
put out.
#loveletters #foxprose
the forbidden
desire like
a downpour
between us,
evoking
a wild storm,
echoing our
thunder,
until we put
lightning
in the sky,
rain melting
kisses soaking
our passion,
like a fire that
can’t never be
put out.
#loveletters #foxprose
has written
its name
through our
story in frames,
ink and paper
tight in our hands,
poetry like a breath
shared between
our souls,
because we
know one
day when
the words fail,
we can always
share a kiss or more,
that remember who
the authors are
of this tale.
has written
its name
through our
story in frames,
ink and paper
tight in our hands,
poetry like a breath
shared between
our souls,
because we
know one
day when
the words fail,
we can always
share a kiss or more,
that remember who
the authors are
of this tale.
is torn from
fire in a field,
we are
bound
by its
alluring
and
fanning
sinister dance,
like wild
fucking
flower
silhouettes
carved
into the heat,
we bloom
so fiercely,
temptation
can only
glow over
our skin.
#loveletters #wildwickedwords
is torn from
fire in a field,
we are
bound
by its
alluring
and
fanning
sinister dance,
like wild
fucking
flower
silhouettes
carved
into the heat,
we bloom
so fiercely,
temptation
can only
glow over
our skin.
#loveletters #wildwickedwords
the right person
in uncertain times..
fighting demons,
chasing ghosts
not meant to last.
We might drift
right past them,
unaware,
but that’s how
we connect sometimes
colliding softly
in each other’s
‘space and time.’
Hope the right person
meets you in time
~rev
#thoughts
the right person
in uncertain times..
fighting demons,
chasing ghosts
not meant to last.
We might drift
right past them,
unaware,
but that’s how
we connect sometimes
colliding softly
in each other’s
‘space and time.’
Hope the right person
meets you in time
~rev
#thoughts
What stays, let it stay.
What goes, let it go.
What stays, let it stay.
What goes, let it go.
#vampires #comedy #timetravel #books #reading
#vampires #comedy #timetravel #books #reading
adventure in her soul
and restlessness
in her veins.
She was made for
magical things.
Only this she
didn’t know.
She was caught in
a life clutch that
never let her fully go.
#poetry
adventure in her soul
and restlessness
in her veins.
She was made for
magical things.
Only this she
didn’t know.
She was caught in
a life clutch that
never let her fully go.
#poetry
from a day
of skinny
dipping,
my mind
bends to
the bath as
a refuge with
you beyond
the light
where
twilight bites,
our sunset
skin shimmering,
a glow that tethers
us together naked
in the shallow waters.
#foxprose #amatory #kinkprompt
from a day
of skinny
dipping,
my mind
bends to
the bath as
a refuge with
you beyond
the light
where
twilight bites,
our sunset
skin shimmering,
a glow that tethers
us together naked
in the shallow waters.
#foxprose #amatory #kinkprompt
pendulum through
blue skies of our
dandelion summer,
a sweet love hiding
in the weeds,
that covers us in a
thousand wishes,
even when our hearts break.
pendulum through
blue skies of our
dandelion summer,
a sweet love hiding
in the weeds,
that covers us in a
thousand wishes,
even when our hearts break.
by churning clouds.
As the clouds change
direction I'm left sitting
with only the moonlight.
That's when you realize
that an ache is an echo.
#poetry #moon #fullmoon #strawberrymoon
by churning clouds.
As the clouds change
direction I'm left sitting
with only the moonlight.
That's when you realize
that an ache is an echo.
#poetry #moon #fullmoon #strawberrymoon
stained yellow, sinking slow,
tread gently into the new dawn.
Let the #disgruntled spirit
ease the grievances you keep.
When languor settles,
soft and deep, let love attend the unhealed wounds, let peace enfold the battered soul.
~rev
#vss365
stained yellow, sinking slow,
tread gently into the new dawn.
Let the #disgruntled spirit
ease the grievances you keep.
When languor settles,
soft and deep, let love attend the unhealed wounds, let peace enfold the battered soul.
~rev
#vss365
Leaves tumble near crumble
Spinning with an air
Of #disgruntle
As the seasons change
Yet again
Warm cold somewhere frozen
And the heat
The heat sits beneath
Smouldering always smouldering
Bubbles of life
In veins murmuring their own poetry
Of content, discontent
Leaves tumble near crumble
Spinning with an air
Of #disgruntle
As the seasons change
Yet again
Warm cold somewhere frozen
And the heat
The heat sits beneath
Smouldering always smouldering
Bubbles of life
In veins murmuring their own poetry
Of content, discontent
Fade into a quiet sunset
Before the stars begin to shine
And the moon’s silver light glows
An enchanted gaze
A kiss ever so tender
We surrender to each other
Where everything is calm
And our love consumes the night
#OurPoetryX
#Bionicanadian
#Amatory
#WriteMap
Fade into a quiet sunset
Before the stars begin to shine
And the moon’s silver light glows
An enchanted gaze
A kiss ever so tender
We surrender to each other
Where everything is calm
And our love consumes the night
#OurPoetryX
#Bionicanadian
#Amatory
#WriteMap
the mewling cries,
howls from disgruntled souls,
envious ghosts—
of what might have been.
Sky archaeology,
uncovering
storms of the past,
our sly sins,
begging calm clouds to stay
and forgive.
#vss365
#disgruntle
#poetry
#WriteSky
💙🖋️
#Photography
#PhotoSky
💙📷 me
the mewling cries,
howls from disgruntled souls,
envious ghosts—
of what might have been.
Sky archaeology,
uncovering
storms of the past,
our sly sins,
begging calm clouds to stay
and forgive.
#vss365
#disgruntle
#poetry
#WriteSky
💙🖋️
#Photography
#PhotoSky
💙📷 me