soup and sunsets

22 // writing fanatic

[sorta-stuck]

sideblog: @bliss-writings

i write over there and rant over here!

[bliss-writings]

i rant over there and write over here!

(but hiya - i am not a professional writer but for someone who isn’t i sure write a ton of wlw stuff!)

[bliss-writings]

your shadow dawns

a creeping wonder

horror? no; bliss.

but bliss has horror in its own

trepidation that you will lead me deep

down

down

down

[bliss-writings]

what lies within my smile

nothing but the thought of you

i could almost feel the warmth of your rose-tinted cheeks

until i opened my eyes to see emptiness ahead

[bliss-writings]

The way you smile makes me smile. Your eyes curved and your cheeks a glowing pink; your teeth straight and pearly, your laughter loud and tinkling. You do not look in my way when you smile, but I stare. At every inch of your body, at every time melodic chuckles spill out of your lips accompanied by the breeze, at every object you are mesmerized by. 🌙🌹☀️

[sorta-stuck]

// sun daze //

sunshine kisses my lips

grazes my arm and it

spreads from the very tips

of my fingers

she whispers

rustling, rustling bedsheets

our braided hands and i

nuzzle my skin against hers

what is the difference between a dream and

her?

situated here

by my side; glowing

smile — warm

as sun daze

[bliss-writings]

“what a pain to control the fluttering warmth that tiptoes all over my body when i think about her.”