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4d · 46
The Dance
Sometimes
life feels
like a bird without wings
to fly high
sometimes
life feels like
a sunny day without shines
sometimes
life feels like bones
without flesh
like a corpse
that nobody
wants to be around.
sometimes
life feels like a last breath
like a fish  gasping for water.
sometimes
life feels
like it’s *******
fed up with me
and you know what,
I’m fed up with it too.
Like another dance
7d · 57
Was Just A Dream
The first time
I saw Your face
Life stood still
As I paused
Feel and hark
when suddenly
I was caught up
in a butterfly storm
And without hesitation
The flowers and I
Sprang towards
But the flowers
Were turned
and wilted away
Still I bloomed,
I bloomed so willingly
Just so  you could have a taste
With your plush hot lips.
Now we’re full.
Jan 31 · 122
In My Head
London Paris Jan 31
You’re
like a dream I never
want to wake up from,
And like a book of poetry,
I can’t stop reading your pages.

Impossible it may seems
You’re all
I desire.
London Paris Jan 29
You know, sometimes
Silence can be a poem too
It allows for sincere connection
From the heart that you desire
To engage with it.
And if failed to do so
Shall bound them
To be free.
🦋🦋🦋
Jan 26 · 678
Mind On Fire
London Paris Jan 26
I tasted eternity in your kiss
And now,
I’m dying a slow death
in the embrace of curiosity.
And I thought,
I was immune.
Jan 25 · 81
Self Care
London Paris Jan 25
Is simply learning to allow yourself
the freedom to be everything you are made to be tempered by emotional discipline and grace.

Is making the choice to not build a life
you don’t need to regularly escape from.


Is to learn how to remove the mask
And spit out the flesh of fear
For it is too **** hard to chew
And even harder to swallow.

Is to be
who you were born to be

YOU
Jan 24 · 1.1k
For A Brief
London Paris Jan 24
I don't write
to forget my problems
nor to pretend that
all stars are
glistening for me
I write
to let you know
that you too
can break free
from the ugliest things
that dominate you
within your head.
Jan 23 · 108
I C U
London Paris Jan 23
Like a fool in lust
Gazing at the same star
In the middle of night
Is good enough for me.
  
I see you
Jan 22 · 105
In Your Heart
London Paris Jan 22
Way before I was born
I had a vision of where
I always wanted to live
And I hope you know,
Nothing has changed.
Please say
you’re mine
as I am yours
Jan 17 · 92
Flirtation
London Paris Jan 17
Dangers lingers
In wild desires
Yet,
you’re all
I crave.
With a whisper
Tell me that
You’ll give all
To my desires.
Jan 16 · 457
True
London Paris Jan 16
If ever
stumble
And fall
I will always be there
To catch you.
I promise..
Jan 13 · 251
My Happy Place
London Paris Jan 13
There are many ways
To be happy outside of dreams
For me,
I found mine in poetry.
That’s my happy place.
Jan 12 · 213
Did You Know
London Paris Jan 12
The self we share
and the words we share
are the same selfies of our soul.
Why not say something beautiful ?
Jan 9 · 62
Uniquely You
London Paris Jan 9
There is something
about you
No matter how hurt I am
No matter how many broken promises
I had to endure
No matter how many times I’ve fallen
That keeps me rising
There’s something about you
that is uniquely you
That’s why I love you.
Jan 8 · 72
You’re Mine
London Paris Jan 8
I can’t stop wanting you
Therefore you’re mine.
And I will never
Let you go.
Jan 8 · 54
Fallen
London Paris Jan 8
Did you ever really feel for me
even without love rather with lust
even for a while a little while
in between the lines written in
Seductive sweats, in between
wet sheets and luxurious thighs
in between **** teeth
As we playing tug of war
Daring not to ever fall
Even if we fall
Maybe, perhaps
We shall rise again
locking lips in between the stars
and the moon, before the sun rises.
Jan 7 · 236
Beware
London Paris Jan 7
Poetry helps control
The chaos in my head
But beware,
It isn’t easy to tame these voices
With glistening lips like stars.
          beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware beware
Don’t say I didn’t warned you.
Jan 5 · 129
Poetry
London Paris Jan 5
Words words words are thundering
But what is it that they’re trying to tell me
what is it that they crave from me
Oh how I wished I knew
What they were whispering in my ears
But truth remains,
I don’t understand what they’re trying to say. Perhaps they weren't meant for me.
Jan 5 · 295
Be Kind
London Paris Jan 5
When I disappear,
don’t look for me
underneath the skies.
Don’t you know that
the stars get tired too?
Just for a little longer,
please grant me the night
to rest my eyes.
Be kind, be kind,
Be what you were meant to be
Be you.
Dec 2024 · 160
Always
London Paris Dec 2024
Always
Forever and ever
Whenever, wherever
I will forever love you
Always.
Dec 2024 · 194
You’re A spark
London Paris Dec 2024
You shine so bright
         Only if you knew it
           Then the whole world
             Would never go dark.
Would you shine for me?
Dec 2024 · 306
Morning
London Paris Dec 2024
It’s a beautiful day
Cherish it
Embrace it all for yourself and me
For my yesterday still hasn’t ended.
Dec 2024 · 91
Sprinkle Me A Little
London Paris Dec 2024
You don’t me
Perhaps if you do
And now you know
That my mind is beautiful
Pretty please don’t keep me a secret.
Dec 2024 · 90
Save Me
London Paris Dec 2024
I can read all the beautiful poetry
in the world to inspire my mind
But what is the point
If I can’t even remember
That no one is perfect.
Dec 2024 · 64
Where Is God
London Paris Dec 2024
I give the world my love
And they still ******* unsatisfied..
Dec 2024 · 292
What’s Your Name
London Paris Dec 2024
What’s your dream
What’s your taste
You’ve always been
my favorite desire

Yet you’re so cold.
Perhaps the next lifetime.
Dec 2024 · 65
Pieces
London Paris Dec 2024
My desire is solely
To break your ******* heart
And give you mine.
Do you want this?
Dec 2024 · 143
Confession
London Paris Dec 2024
You’re the light
as I walk through darkness
you’re my shelter
when the storms filled the heavens
you’re my strength
as my soul wilted away
you’re my words
when my pen no longer bleeds
you’re my love
when the world turns against me
I want you to know that
I  want to be all of these things
for you today and forever.
Dec 2024 · 88
Breathe
London Paris Dec 2024
I dont believe
I’ve ever seen someone
More poetic than you

And yet,
You were holding
your breath.
How selfish are you?

Baby please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please
Breathe.
Dec 2024 · 162
I’m Tired
London Paris Dec 2024
Tired of fallen dreams
That keeps on falling apart.
Perhaps, I wasn’t born
To  dreamt my dreams.

What could this mean?
I’m so ******* tired
In my dreams.

— The End —