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@opulent-ailurophile
exisiting in a world where happiness is scarce
makes me far more pessimistic than i’d like
but with you
the sun smiles back
the wind hugs me as i embrace my spirit
when i’d finally given up,
resorting to my complacency as a last hope
there you stand
as majestic as the first bloom
my saving grace
hope returns in the form of an angel
and so does my lust for life.
- opulent-ailurophile
i will never be enough for you,
but thats okay.
i know that in years to come
i will be a mere memory in your mind,
of a connection that fizzled,
while you will live on as
my soulmate
within my mind,
forever.
its okay that you dont say
i love you
or i miss you
as often as i,
because you’d be wasting your breath.
do i appreciate you too much
to expect it to be reciprocated?
decadent love is what i provide
and what i receive in return
is all i deserve.
yes,
you are mine.
but am i yours?
- opulent-ailurophile
“as the warm air
brushed over my lips
i could feel your eyes
dancing on my neck.
those damn eyes
say a million words with one blink
but that look you gave me that night
was something ill never forget.
i have stared at you too long
it hurts to blink
but that pain is nothing
when i get the pleasure of seeing you
how do you exist?
i question as the orange sun settles
into your cheek
how did i get you?
that,
my sweet,
i will never know.
how i wish i could go back to that night
sitting on the beach
as the warm, summer air turned cold,
with your arm snaked around me
and you,
smiling so sweetly.
i have never reached the same point
of happiness
ever again.
all i want is you,
forever,
and if i am born
a million times more
i would pick you
a million times more.”
- opulent ailurophile
“that cold night
when we sat on my roof
and when the sun fell too fast,
you kissed me
like you never had before,
i dont think you knew
how different it felt
because not even i could explain
but ive never felt such bliss,
pure euphoria,
for when our lips touched
i felt like i could finally breathe,
like the lake in my soul was finally still,
dusk holds a whole new meaning now.
have you ever
seen someone so beautiful
so indescribable
and felt something inside you,
equally as mesmerising?
because i have
and its you
and loving you.
you are the essence of my being
the entirety of my sanity
as without you
life becomes harder to navigate
and i hope to never be lost again.”
- opulent ailurophile
“you are like the angel that sleeps next to me
rose tinted yet oh so yellow
like the sun has seeped back into me
through the glass-eyed angel on my bedside.
conversing with you is a drug
and deprival is constant.
how do i satisfy
my endless craving for you?
i grew up in
black and white,
this foreign colour
painted by your hands
is now all i see
and all i'll ever need to see.
covered in blankets and sad songs
all i can feel is comfort in the cold
and somehow
winter has your name now.
you are the essence of me
you changed me and
as i hold you in my dreams
i wake up to rose petals intertwining
my fingers.
you have a heart thats overgrown for your body
and all of me
wants all of it -
diluted soulmates is what we are.”
- opulent-ailurophile
"why do the kisses you plant on my neck
feel as temporary
as the smoke of a cigarette?
why do we still love violently
when all we rely on is what ifs?
why do we ignore the clock
even though its the only thing keeping us afloat?
please tell me
why you still want me
even though i’ve expired?
please tell me
how you could still want me
when you’ve tasted something so much better?
why are your hands
still on my hips
when i know that soon enough
only the shadow of where you were
will be present on my skin?
how will i know
when this will finally end?
i thought maybe,
this time would be different
but alas;
no hope,
no harm,
just another false alarm."
- opulent-ailurophile
‘after all this time
my eyes remained glossed over
at the constant reminders
that someone like you
loves someone like me.
i always imagined an invisible expiration
for our love affair,
but as i sink into it
like its a warm bath,
i can see that truely there is no end,
just like i had dreamt.
with your nails on my scalp
and your scent on my clothes,
bliss is an underrated explanation
for the feeling that overwhelms me.
we talk in hushed voices
because our love
is better when its only heard by us.
we are stuck in an endless day,
one that im afraid to leave
but glad to be trapped in
for it is a day if effervescent adoration.
and i will love you
‘til the sun goes down. ‘
opulent-ailurophile
‘be mine’ i breathed if only you could hear me how do i know you exist? a figment of my imagination you must be creations like you don’t exist with ease and i feel nothing but just that when i am with you. when we are together it’s simple and i was never built for extravagance anyway. my philosophical rumination can never comprehend the inevitable existence of yourself. you glimmer like a piece of heaven on earth and if i lived another life i would choose you twice. it’s always you it’s always been you. i appreciate art so much i fell in love with you for all i see in your eyes is that little girl, you once were, who overwatered plants because she didn’t know when to stop giving, perfect purity. falling asleep knowing that i love you and you love me is all i will ever need.
opulent-ailurophile
staring at that rose, wilting slowly in the corner of my room, dying silently i still remember your smile as you handed it to me cheeks dusted by pink smile achingly big and i still remember the feeling you left, the bubble of absolute satisfaction nothing more could quench me than you could, i knew that you were all i needed and all i could ever see in the light of god. you, the essence of my being, i was entirely and utterly drowning and in that moment it felt infinite, but mother nature takes hold the rose wilts dies silently as does your desirable yet unrequited love.
opulent-ailurophile
you make me feel so deeply deeper than ever how can one beating heart have full control over my own? i dont want you to touch me i want you look at me how i look at you, completely consumed with an overwhelmed thirst for the potential you hold simply within the palms of your own hands. the complete limerence i have for you never dies and never will branded upon my mind forgetting you is an impossible task foggy eyes and muddled thoughts i know one thing for sure, you are my entire soul.
opulent-ailurophile
that shirt of mine you wore that time your scent intertwined with the fabric and i didnt wash it for a month having you there even just your scent was enough to make me warm. echoing in sweet lullabies, invigorating euphoria my heart dancing in my head thats when i knew you were truely something else. i need you because i love you but i love you because i need you both of which are truer than life itself. drowning in an ocean of eyes our plastic love never drifting too far from my mind i mean, how could it? if you had someone worth more than the world, like i do, im sure you wouldnt stop thinking about them.
opulent-ailurophile
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the nostalgia of what we have right now will come in time forever doesnt last forever contrary to what your eyes tell me. numb minds and dizzy hearts circling in the idyll that we have come to know so well. 'who do you trust most' you asked 'god' i replied but little did you know you are god to me 'what is the most beautiful thing in the world' you asked 'an angel' i replied but little did you know you are an angel to me. under the guise of secret names i professed my love to you in ways you would not imagine to be true for you are a higher power deserving of worship and nothing less with ever suffice for a person like you.
opulent-ailurophile
your laugh is etched into my mind and i know your smile like its the colour of my hair. our eyes touch and its like fire on my skin you touch me with no hands and speak to me with no voice swooning in melodic blinks and symphonic glances i could not feel more alive than i do with your eyes. the greatest tragedy, my prized muse, beautiful things never ask for attention no wonder you are so quiet but silence shall not ensue as long as you are in my mind and before my eyes i am dreaming awake you make me glad to be alive.
opulent-ailurophile
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ive been told by many people that you are something different, but i disagree you’re not different because to be different you need to be compared to something and nothing is worthy enough to be compared to you. you are the small sphere of light that dwells deep in my chest you’re an endless blue whose depths are as glorified as atlantis and the only living person who i know resides in heaven when they sleep but i should be warm or at least thats what im told but im convinced that love is colder than death.
opulent-ailurophile
that touch of your hand to mine, the graze of your hair on my shoulder, those soft whispers you sing to me, physicality means nothing without the addition of sensual intellect ive never met a mind so attractive, who knew minds could be attractive anyway. with rose embellished in your cheeks and charcoal emulsifying your mind i cant help but stare at you, the god-sculpted angel in front of me. you are my favourite colour my favourite scent, how could anything be more complete than me sitting next to you? it is not your largest attributes that i adore, rather the tiny jewels that decorate you like rain droplets because after all, darling, nothing really matters except the little things.
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