What is a Poet? He is a man speaking to men: a man, it is true, endued with more lively sensibility, more enthusiasm and tenderness, who has a greater knowledge of human nature, and a more comprehensive soul, than are supposed to be common among mankind; a man pleased with his own passions and […]
“The world is my presentation.” ~Schopenhauer, Philosopher The world presents itself as it appears to the knowledge of the subject. It’s appearance is in the form of time, space and causality. And these forms every for nominal phenomena that necessarily appears, because they are formed by object and to the subject to the world […]
“And for that one moment while the music plays you know who you are and everything you wish to be.” Within us is the sounds, we are the ones the music is written for. I hear it in my ear A different sense of lyric, With sources of its rhythm still remain unknown. To remain inside Hearts […]
If my emotions were in words if I were to explain, it’s like reading poems with you, next to my bed when you come in the middle of the night, Like a silent butterfly. Your my novel, nourishing a new line loving like this, and when you rise, flourishing and when I shine, you shine […]
To love you to the letter. Born with a sense of wander, A body made for wanderlust, With an eye made to explore; Maybe the adventure is beyond Beyond imaginings, Even for the stars.
snozzberry A snozzberry is a mystery fruit/flavor that knows no origin. Generally has an unpleasent flavor. Try some more. The strawberries taste like strawberries. The snozzberries taste like snozzberries! Snozzberries? Who ever heard of a snozzberry?
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To write you love every day ~ 365 Days Ten things Why I love yoU Day 1o 101. I love the fact that we dream up grand adventures together 102. I love that you make me see that my heart has finally found a home. 103. I love how I always…
A lovely bird The one who dances, Like a sparrow ballet, The one who sees the truth, To the night conspires, Tears without fears, It’s your love that lights us, With a desire sways, Sweetheart of soft delights, Giving wings to find love Just our way.
Whiskers cross the lips, Bare breath against skin, Hands shift down from face to hips, One step closer, leaning in, Nostrils flare, inhaling desire, Drunk with lust with little kisses, Tongue teasers, easers, and slips, Pillage deep to taste within.