#untamed
A deep deep love
Is an untamed sea
Where bleeding hearts
No longer sleep
Alone or out of reach.
DLR
10.10.2025
☼ ♡ ƸӜƷ ❀ ♬
Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 12:39 AM UTC
So untamed, it
Blows
So surged, it
Howls
So wrapped, it
Unfurls
There swirls thee stumbled
Here narrows the gate of nestle
Drizzles are drown
too subtle to afloat,
Stormy navy sky's gone
too distant from home.
Only yearned Thatness.
The grounded drop took a leap
into the sky soars the azure
into the sunray flows the torrid
As the rain not yet make its curtain call,
is the next symphony coming?
Summer sundown sinks me in subtle
Here I heard a cuckoo
Sep 26, 2025
Sep 26, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
I love it when the long grass takes on the shape and sound of water
When the wind frolics through the green blades
And turns it all into waves
A gentle breeze turning everything into the sea
Jun 24, 2025
Jun 24, 2025 at 1:48 PM UTC
they are windows into a soul,
many a time it has been adaged—
through the variety of moments,
transversing the fabric of space,
as they witness evolution’s progression,
impressing upon the hippocampus;
creating memories delving deep,
deeper, further—an obsession with distance,
to hide in one’s essence,
life’s temperamental escalations,
as a soul searches for meaning,
revealing mined, elusive absolute truth.
Mar 23, 2025
Mar 23, 2025 at 7:45 PM UTC
My girl is made from fire and stardust.
She feels like a child of the wind and the rain,
Her wrath—an unprecedented hurricane.
But love her, speak sweet words to her,
And she is the cool breeze on an extra hot day,
The reason you feel like it might be bearable to go out and play.
She’s a light spring shower,
Covering the earth with blooms,
Bringing it all back to life.
Oh, but don’t you dare stand in her way—
She is divine feminine rage.
The storms before—I swallowed them whole,
And now I’m beginning to see
That maybe all of that was to make sure
She had an unshakable roar.
And oh, is it beautiful to see
That no one will stand in her way.
Her words spill like lava,
As steadfast as a bull,
Yet her heart is still so full.
Sweeter than honey—
Until you challenge her storm,
Until you test her form.
And if you do, just know—
I’ll pray
For you
To make it out alive.
Because you see, my girl is made of stardust and fire—
Two untamable things,
Two forces together, unchained,
Burning, rising—
Unshaken, unbound,
Stretching far above and below the ground.
So think twice before you stand at her door,
If you wish to endure the unfazed wrath
Of all the women who came before.
She is the storm, the flame, the roar—
A force the world will soon learn
Can never be ignored.
Mar 18, 2025
Mar 18, 2025 at 12:56 PM UTC
Words free to corrall
Untamed, wild beasts may bite
Loose from mouth unleashed
Apr 25, 2024
Apr 25, 2024 at 4:38 PM UTC
The world where magic reigned, a fairytale unfurled,
I was water, tranquil and serene, he, fire in a whirl.
Our paths converged by destiny's hand, two worlds apart,
In the tapestry of love, we found a beating heart.
I, a crystal brook winding through enchanted glades,
He, a tempest of flames, dancing in fiery cascades.
Our first encounter, a clash of elements so rare,
Yet in that very moment, we became a fated pair.
He roared with passion, fierce and untamed,
While I whispered softly, my essence unnamed.
Together, we embarked on a quest unknown,
A love story woven in the stars, our destiny sown.
Through the enchanted forest and twilight skies,
We journeyed together, love shining in our eyes.
I quenched his burning desires with my gentle tide,
He ignited my soul with a fervor that couldn't hide.
But our love, a tempestuous, passionate blend,
A fairytale of water and fire, with no clear end.
For every time he scorched, I soothed the blaze,
In the ebb and flow of love, we danced for days.
As the seasons passed, our love story grew,
In the heart of the forest, where the wildflowers grew.
We found solace in the harmony of our ways,
Two contrasting elements, caught in love's maze.
But as fate would have it, one fateful night,
A darkness descended, eclipsing our light.
An evil sorceress, jealous of our love so true,
Cast a wicked spell, our destinies she'd undo.
I, in my liquid form, was trapped in a crystal cell,
While he, in fiery chains, descended into hell.
Separated by magic, our love seemed doomed,
Two halves of a whole, forever entombed.
Years passed, a forlorn and desolate time,
In separate realms, our love's bell did chime.
But deep within our hearts, a spark remained,
A love unbroken, though worlds apart, constrained.
Then, one fateful day, a hero emerged,
A knight in shining armor, courage surged.
With a heart full of love and a sword so true,
He battled the sorceress and her dark, vile crew.
In the midst of the battle, the crystal shattered,
The fiery chains broke, and our love was rekindled, unshattered.
Water and fire, together once more,
In the realm of love, we'd forever explore.
With a kiss of true love, the spell was undone,
Underneath the moon and the shining sun.
We stood united, against all odds,
A love story written in the stars by the gods.
Our fairytale, both sad and sublime,
Water and fire, transcending space and time.
Through trials and tribulations, we'd endured,
A love, pure and eternal, forever assured.
Oct 29, 2023
Oct 29, 2023 at 5:37 AM UTC
Come, let us have our fill of love
Draw closer to me, hold on tight
This is our time, never let go
Look into my eyes, and see you
The desire running through me
To have you all to myself
This is a fire to my heart
Like an arrow through my flesh
Let our emotion runs wild
Let it be untamed.
I won't yield to the temptation
Temptation of old, plaguing our love
Come, only love me dearly
Let us have our fill of love
Oct 22, 2020
Oct 22, 2020 at 4:06 AM UTC
Sometimes my own thoughts consume me, scare me.
I know that the wild situations I create in my untamed mind aren't real,
and yet I scare myself to death.
Its like I'm drowning myself in these poisoned waves of thoughts whose pain is spreading inch by inch all over my body,
making me ******* in agony,
making me want to rip my hair off my head.
I need to save me from myself.
Who knew you could be your own worst enemy.
Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 8:48 AM UTC
I am inspired to do better, desperation sets in when I am stalled
I am inspired to be the flame, desperate when all it does is rain
I am frustrated when you don’t want me to think, desperate for the freedom to string sentences that speak volumes
I am frustrated when you box me up and put a label my existence, for I am desperately still seeking the real Me
I am frustrated when my *** determines my potential, so desperate to break the chains that define a good girl
I am frustrated when you see just my body, for I am desperate to show you that I am more than just these flesh and bones
I am frustrated when you sympathise with me , desperate for you to empathise with me instead
I am frustrated when you think when I express myself, I am hormonal,
desperate for you to know that my ****** and brain are two separate entities
Instead Inspire me, make me desperate to want to create a brand New version of me, a version that is comfortable in her skin, not frustrated because of the layers of ambiguity I have had to put on
I am not a role, We are not role-playing, I am not just an employee, your mother, sister, wife, daughter, etc
Don’t get frustrated when I challenge the status-quo, because thats when desperation sets in
For we now realize that the sky is the limit for all of us , and now we are desperate for the wings to fly
So dear friend, boss, brother, father, and husband, help me desperately fight against my daily frustrations, hear me out, guide me, but don’t think for a moment that just because I am frustrated I am desperate too.
For I know now, that I live to be one with who I am, and nothing will change that for me, now or ever, and we are all going to live happily ever after!!
For it’s really the oxygen from the frustration that has flamed my desperation to be all that I could and should have been.
Bold, brave, kind, courageous and unapologetic-ally ME!
Jul 2, 2020
Jul 2, 2020 at 12:13 PM UTC
Her untamed words
Were the sole things
The world needed
To survive
For yet another day.
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 10:23 AM UTC
Some borders can not be moved with fingers. Some borders are moved by the will, wish, struggle, everyday struggle.
Drop by drop of blood, drop by drop of sweat, drop, tear, ocean.
I no longer want to try to move them. From now on I tear them down with my bare hands, fingers scratched to the bones, I bite and rip with my teeth until I'm left alone in the wasteland.
Borders do not exist. I dig out all feelings that were hidden, pushed aside, forgotten, shoved under the rug, tamed. I pull out anger, hatred and bitterness from the depths of my soul, I release them to roam free, I open Pandora's box and let them all out to create chaos, to destroy and to hate, to rage and ravage until all that's left is one big and empty nothing, until I, myself am left empty and clear, and free.
An empty paper sheet, something that has yet to start, something that's about to become, something that breaths and sings and screams and exists, something that still just threatens to conquer the world, confident, with a carefree, rebellious grin on the face.
Something wild and indocile, something that doesn't care, something that threatens to become in spite of everything, something that doesn't care about your opinion, because it does not exist for you, it does not exist to be liked by you, it does not exist to be appropriate, to fit in, to comply, to please you.
That something doesn't need you to exist.
It exists in spite of you, in spite of the world, just for itself.
May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 8:57 AM UTC
She had wild
dark
eyes, like a
mare
smelling the
freedom of the
rain
soaked meadow.
She’s easily
caught but hard
to hold.
Under the grey
morning sky she
jumped the fence;
thunder chasing her,
nostrils flaring,
wind blowing
through her mane;
powerful legs and
hooves pounding
the muddy earth.
Her freedom has
a pulse, a rhythm;
dark like a Tom Waits song,
black like the flight
pattern of a
wasp.
Matilda is always
waiting to waltz.
Life becomes
simple when you
destroy the fence
and
hold loosely to the
wild
untamed heart.
Try to lasso the
sunset or dam up
the sea; catch the
wind in your
hand, or keep the
sunflower from dying,
it’s an exercise in futility.
And when you finally
get this, for one golden
moment you keep the
mad house at bay.
Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 11:45 AM UTC
my breath?
ragged
tainted
untamed
uneven
billowing gusts of air
how
can it
even escape my lungs
when my
heart
jackhammers so
mercilessly?
i’m filled with nothing but
curiosity
and
intrigue
i want to be filled with nothing but
you
i want
your lips
your hair
your hands
your arms
i want
time
to explore
the
inches of your ******
surface
i want to make you feel
a way
you have never
felt
before
Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 11:17 AM UTC
Like a pine tree
Standing firm and free
On a windy mountain top
For all to see
Such is the feel of wealth
Like a sunrise
Filling mountain skies
Causing doubts to calmly drop
And hopes to rise
Such is the feel of wealth
Like a good friend
On whom you depend
Helping untamed fears to stop
Until you mend
Such is the feel of wealth
Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 4:36 PM UTC
soft power of love
civilizing the wild man
harlot of culture
May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 8:25 AM UTC
There are worlds
Within you.
Uncharted continents
To explore.
What
An untamed adventure
It is
To be yours.
Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 10:23 PM UTC
How you fire fury
How you freeze ferociously
A vein of lightning
Running ever furious
Never to be kept, but free
Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 4:49 PM UTC
I've seen myself in the mirror
And it looks the same as always
But the feeling deep down under
Shows that the real me is far away
I've lived in the same skin forever
And it feels the same as always
But the look of it asunder
Shows that the real me is far away
I've breathed in the same way as always
And it's always been suffocating
But to outsiders it seems normal
Nothing but brooding too long on twilight
But in my soul I feel untamed
And in my skin I feel maimed
In my breath I feel strangled
My everything yearning for freedom
Freedom from this, far away from this
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 11:51 PM UTC
I’m a zombie at heart
Viewing the screen all day
No life breaths in my heart
Staring at the screen everyday
Watching the fallout right before my eyes
Look outside, don’t you see?
You can be whatever you want to be
I’m just a zombie at heart
There isn’t much left
Medicated to the bone
Left untamed by depleting hearts
Oh so alone
Or am I?
Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 11:53 AM UTC