Oh, the joys of post-modern tears.

They're truly a delicacy. They/them. Dark/romantic poetry. General Writing.

[ounique]

¶Blog Info¶

This is just a tiny page to introduce myself and my blog.

I'm 18, genderfluid, and queer.

This blog will not have scheduled updates, because I write when inspiration strikes me. This means to expect random updates.

I write mainly poetry and quotes, but in the future I may throw in some prompts or short stories.

Expect genres to be dark, most likely romance-themed, but I will deviate sometimes. This is due to, once more, whatever I am inspired to write.

This is all I can think of at the moment.

Thank you for reading!

I hope you enjoy my content.

[ounique]

Petali Secchi

Notwithstanding, my darling, Kisses of potent nightshade Your love should surely bring me peace of mind.

Underneath this sycamore tree, Your heady touch: A drug I would not dare give up, Despite the sting of the fading rush.

Should I sleep, in your eternal embrace, I believe it to be a truly elegant fate As you call my name...

La mia bella donna.

[ounique]

"They're either mad or a poet, but I love them just the same."

~ Ounique, under 'Crumbling Coffee'

[ounique]

"Here I am again... Searching the deck for another you."

~ Ounique, under 'Frivolous Contemplations of the Heart Strings'

[ounique]

"It truly is quite the conundrum, when one thirsts for the repulsive touch."

~ Ounique, under 'Romanticizing as a Pastime'

[ounique]

"I thought you were the one, and you were- But I, oh, I- I wasn't the one for you."

~ Ounique, under 'Frivolous Contemplations of the Heart Strings'

[ounique]

"The mirror reversed my reflection,

And I lost myself in the story again."

~ Ounique, under 'Overbaked Cookies'

[ounique]

"Did you envision me as you cast the plates to the floor?"

~ Ounique, under 'Frivolous Contemplations of the Heart Strings'

[ounique]

"I am falling through the rabbit hole of time;

But with you, my dear, it certainly is sublime."

~ Ounique, under 'Frivolous Contemplations of the Heart Strings'

[spartans117c]

some funky photos i made!!!

[ounique]

Trippy af I love these wth

[spartans117c]

I love my friends so much but they scare me sometimes.

[ounique]

WE LOVE YOU TOO LL

[spartans117c]

Mmmm called out by cavetown again ;-;

[ounique]

"And everyone I love is so many miles away..."

mood.

[ounique]

It's kind of hard to look at pictures of space and planets. Like, you look at them and immediately realise how far away they are- and how tiny we are. How infinitesimal. Unimportant. It just hits you, the way asteroids hit the moon's surface and leave those craters. Everything is so much bigger than you, than us, and we are only a tiny part of everything- a tiny group of cells creating havoc of every kind on this rock hurtling through infinite space with a trillion, gazillion other rocks and probably other tiny group of cells.

It's so humbling.

[ounique]

"I would not wait for the sky to fall to collect a piece of it for you."

~ Ounique, under 'Frivolous Contemplations of the Heart Strings'

[metamorphesque]

have you ever looked at someone and thought why do poets even try?

[ounique]

As a poet, I can confirm- we do try, but we won't ever get even a tiny bit close. It's simply not possible.

[forlornalbatross]

My tender nostrils guided by the aroma of a fairly delicate whiff of a floral bloom in winter that is of your scent passing by the mere inch of my body taming my feral instinct unwanting to devour in hunger

yet how every ounce of

your long maroon hair , petit & tall soma

has left me starving

with the fragrance of a loving goddess

I savour the nubile & sultry tang that’s

stranded alongside the

particles of oxygen

my heartbeat fastened

to unfastened its own

seatbelt , plunging

& lunging over & across

to you

& all I wish I had said was

how you smelt so elegant

that I am bewitched & beguiled

to ravish what’s tantalising

in the split minutes

of your spiffing & opulent cologne

yet there’s no words

mouthing speechless utterance

only to catch your eyes

eyeing my frivolous act

of pretending to unnotice

the totality of how dazzling you

look while marvellously

sheltered & pleased

amidst the garden of

your nectarous & ambrosial odour

— how lucky am I , to be satiated

fully fulfilled with the minuscule juncture

of such exotically alluring flash of having to be acquainted with your velvety presence that time’s like this I adore you more than the furtherness of my existence—

D C de Oliveira from Ki taku aroha "(VI)"

June 26 2022 | Sunday 10.11pm

[ounique]

This entire post added 10 years to my life istfg

[kylebonallo]

Loch Ard by Kyle Bonallo (ig: @kylebonallo)

[ounique]

I would die to live and write here omfg it's gorgeous this picture I-