#abstract love

[reachingperihelion]

the earth wrote stories of you.

your hand in mine, our lips together, my hands on your waist, sliding down your thighs in reverent awe, breath passing between us full of love and lust and hope and forever.

you were written for me, and i'll hold you tightly in gratitude.

[fieriframes]

[REALLY FANTASTIC. (woman) THEY PUT SOME LOVE INTO THIS FOOD. AND ABSTRACT LOVE OF HUMANITY IS NEARLY ALWAYS LOVE OF SELF. I'M WORKING ON THE POTPIE. (man) IT'S A MEMORABLE EXPERIENCE EVERY TIME]

[valentinfougeray]

Valentin Fougeray©

https://www.instagram.com/valentinfougeray/

[justmori]

80 Days

I didn't want to know the number.

I didn't count the days.

But this tickity tick brain told me

What I hung hopes on.

Wait, wait, no –

Uncalculate this and find a flow.

Delete the days, replace this note

Don't

Hope.

I don't count the starry nights...

I don't count.

I will never, so let this number fly.

Adore the stars instead.

They are (so many),

Already dead

And oh so far away.

No slow race

To warm reunion.

Safe to love –

Cold, detached,

No deadline,

Effortlessly mine.

Let go of the world –

Kiss the void, finite self.

80 days will come and go

Whether I count them up

Or no,

No hope hung on what might be.

Keep your fair sun's hot embrace

I will not run this wretched race.

Let the dead suns, dying nebulae

Shine silver on me,

Dripping in light sent long-ago –

I do not mind decay

In light I can have tonight, it feels like –

A sweet and sure forever.

[khanabeer]

Synecdoche, home.

[foxphire]

Close up details. (WIP)

Acrylic Pour Painting by Foxphire

[reachingperihelion]

i am going to plant seeds under every inch of your skin with my lips, my hands shielding you from the harsh world. i think i want nothing more than to be your elements, your sun, your rain, your clouds. i think i want to watch flowers bloom from your heart, leaves waving when you smile, while i sit and think you are the most beautiful thing i've ever seen.

[reachingperihelion]

find someone whose name brings you to your knees, whose eyes tell you stories you'll repeat each millennia so the earth can never forget them,

find someone whose hands leave stars on your skin that you kiss in gratitude at the thought of proximity to them,

don't ever let them go.