#vss365 We made each other, But that's not why No one will remember us, Of if they do, Labelled An irrelevant #phantasm. They won't know What we did to each other, The mind games and the edging For a lasting release, A petit mort to outlast death, A crazy unsuitable immortality.

wandering phantasm wild briars unpick and knit the mist that he wears #vss365

A ghost She Becomes To the touches Left untouched. Time called. To the eternity That was promised. She waits For his return. To the love that Will complete When he comes. As she A ghost Becomes. -Priyambana ✨

#unspoken Tag: @13thwordsmith and @bionicanadian 4likes/RT #Haiku Seer... the aftermath apocalyptic sorrow embers dance and leap!...

#vss365 #Prompt #Phantasms wear ur face;
I chase u through my dreams,
while reality envies me… Your eyes promise eternity,
ur silence practises goodbye;
yet my heart applauds the lie… How ironic, this love—
I found heaven in ur arms,
only to discover I was dreaming…

#BdsmTales @jojoeroticpoet @BdsmTales #unchainedmelodies @Symphony_Hale #inkmine #poetry Rain falls in #rivulets against glass, steamed A silent #tribute to the heat shared Where tender touches never fail to #please As breathless oceanic waves come & pass Melting away into sweet slick bliss

#vss365 Good food, real gold And orgasms All are top things I love These days they’re rare As #phantasms And desert rain Above Some guy told me I want too much Right ‘fore his face I shoved May be my greed Made me lose touch… Or coulda’ been The drugs 🤷🏾‍♂️

RT @alinhumairaa: he is a form of ontology in ekphrasis a dissertation that fails to be refuted by any theory of beauty's allegory I am a…

I belong to a world where #illusion feels like poetry, and #phantasm feels like home.🥀 #WhisperWrite #vss365 #bionicanadian

Intuitly dividing time into chronicles of evasive, self effacing razors to cut back the phantasmogorical curse of verses inside this misanthropromorhic higgle that dances on the piggle in the Y of the mind. Its kind of cute to do on times We're all different I find! #vss365

I finish cutting up carrots and pearl onions add them to the simmering stew I pour a glass of wine while yellow leaves drift past my window…

afterward.. I collapse like a drunk lying still…unable to resist as he takes whatever it was holding me together…

#phantasm A perfect world Within A perfect you. Without The Worst Habits. The least Bothered Mind To all the Worst Cases The body Carries. The poor, The rich, The ugly, The beauty, The divine, The devil. A balance! A phantasm. -Priyambana ✨ #vss365

#vss365 #phantasm The Beautiful Phantasm Before the dawn had learned to break, before the sea had given back the moon, I felt you moving through the dark. The earth was breathing. The waters stirred beneath the weight of the heavens. And there you were— rising from the mist like something the world had kept for me. No name had crossed between us. No word had yet been made for such recognition. Only the pull of something older than memory, older than longing, older than the first human voice calling into the dark. You came close. The wind gathered around our bodies. The tide climbed over the shore. And when your arms closed around me, the sea forgot its restlessness. I felt the warmth of your skin, the deep rhythm beneath your chest, and the slow surrender of my body against yours, as though the earth had opened some ancient chamber and let me enter. There was no yesterday. No tomorrow. Only the moon and the water, the salt upon our skin, the breath we shared with the night. But even the oldest tides must turn. The eastern sky began to pale. The moon withdrew from the waters. And you— you loosened into the mist, your warmth taken by the wind, your shape unmade by the rising light. I woke to the cold of an empty bed, my hand still reaching for what was no longer there. A beautiful phantasm— born of the night, shaped by the elements, gone with the dawn. Yet somewhere beneath the waking earth, the waters still move towards a shore they have never touched.

#vss365 You appear like the warmth of the sun On a winters day—tragic #phantasm We drift apart across a silent, deep chasm A fading spark of love I can no longer hold Leaving our broken hearts alone in the bleakest cold

#FoxProse @FoxProse #poetsoftwitter #poetrycommunity #WritingCommunity Agin puff sky a sigh, fleeces glide, branch wheezes inverting dance colored leaf tip over ground pound, pound wind found shaking, high step luster the #danceofpatiencepieces taken to heart inside.

Late at night, scrolling through the gallery, your face keeps coming back. A laugh I can almost hear, a jacket I still remember you in, a sunset we never really watched because we were looking at each other. Every photo is a phantasm you're here and not here, close enough to ache, gone enough to scroll past. And I keep scrolling, not to forget, but to remember how to let go. #phantasm #vss365 #prompt #haiku

#Phantasm before me Calls out with all of my sins The mirror me laughs #vss365 #haiku #poetry

It was not an illusion. Just the the majestic beauty of Central Park in the fall. #vss365 #illusion

The flower did not ask to be held. It simply opened in her hand— and for a moment, the world was gentle.

#soulseedslove #loveletters 💌 Hopeful solitude peaked before dawn she valleys beneath castle like walls of cordillera she's like an autumn zephyr of November a prelude to a kiss that twilights the upcoming cascading snowfall!...