Tempest 🖤
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Tempest 🖤
@dreamofrain.bsky.social
· Sep 20
This synchronistic love, effortless and bound by secrets
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The moon remembers what I tried to forget…..
November 12, 2025 at 6:45 PM
The moon remembers what I tried to forget…..
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the sky teases us
like darting slow motion butterflies and boys with bourbon smiles..
and I for one truly believe
it does not give a shit in doing so..
that beautiful fucker
#brokenpoet
like darting slow motion butterflies and boys with bourbon smiles..
and I for one truly believe
it does not give a shit in doing so..
that beautiful fucker
#brokenpoet
November 11, 2025 at 4:59 AM
the sky teases us
like darting slow motion butterflies and boys with bourbon smiles..
and I for one truly believe
it does not give a shit in doing so..
that beautiful fucker
#brokenpoet
like darting slow motion butterflies and boys with bourbon smiles..
and I for one truly believe
it does not give a shit in doing so..
that beautiful fucker
#brokenpoet
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November 4, 2025 at 2:02 AM
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Saying nothing... sometimes says the most.
September 2, 2024 at 11:35 AM
Saying nothing... sometimes says the most.
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make love
like you have no
secrets
like you’ve
never been
left
never been
hurt
like the world
don’t owe you a
single
wretched
thing.
- warsan shire
like you have no
secrets
like you’ve
never been
left
never been
hurt
like the world
don’t owe you a
single
wretched
thing.
- warsan shire
October 24, 2025 at 2:25 AM
make love
like you have no
secrets
like you’ve
never been
left
never been
hurt
like the world
don’t owe you a
single
wretched
thing.
- warsan shire
like you have no
secrets
like you’ve
never been
left
never been
hurt
like the world
don’t owe you a
single
wretched
thing.
- warsan shire
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We share a place in the shadows
where slick heat and stifled moans
meet your face, buried in my shoulder
as the spasms of little death take you
Where pain is a gateway to something
more
and only those who
know the taste
may enter
There are only monsters here
gorging on the excesses
of the flesh
where slick heat and stifled moans
meet your face, buried in my shoulder
as the spasms of little death take you
Where pain is a gateway to something
more
and only those who
know the taste
may enter
There are only monsters here
gorging on the excesses
of the flesh
October 31, 2025 at 12:53 AM
We share a place in the shadows
where slick heat and stifled moans
meet your face, buried in my shoulder
as the spasms of little death take you
Where pain is a gateway to something
more
and only those who
know the taste
may enter
There are only monsters here
gorging on the excesses
of the flesh
where slick heat and stifled moans
meet your face, buried in my shoulder
as the spasms of little death take you
Where pain is a gateway to something
more
and only those who
know the taste
may enter
There are only monsters here
gorging on the excesses
of the flesh
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They say time heals…I say time just learns to look away.
October 30, 2025 at 7:33 PM
They say time heals…I say time just learns to look away.
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The wind still whispers your name. It’s just softer now.
October 30, 2025 at 9:16 PM
The wind still whispers your name. It’s just softer now.
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I guess you suppose I’ll write you something.
Maybe a dirge while we wait
for the horses to return
from their stroll through
wildflowers & switchgrass.
Back from a day under blue sun
& ubiquitous neighing.
I’ll wait until the barn
doors swing shut & dusk
takes us to be its lovers
Maybe a dirge while we wait
for the horses to return
from their stroll through
wildflowers & switchgrass.
Back from a day under blue sun
& ubiquitous neighing.
I’ll wait until the barn
doors swing shut & dusk
takes us to be its lovers
October 30, 2025 at 11:35 AM
I guess you suppose I’ll write you something.
Maybe a dirge while we wait
for the horses to return
from their stroll through
wildflowers & switchgrass.
Back from a day under blue sun
& ubiquitous neighing.
I’ll wait until the barn
doors swing shut & dusk
takes us to be its lovers
Maybe a dirge while we wait
for the horses to return
from their stroll through
wildflowers & switchgrass.
Back from a day under blue sun
& ubiquitous neighing.
I’ll wait until the barn
doors swing shut & dusk
takes us to be its lovers
People love to tell on themselves when they think you’ve stopped listening
October 28, 2025 at 5:13 PM
People love to tell on themselves when they think you’ve stopped listening
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He dealt love like a drug—I traded one addiction for another. Then came the unwelcome intervention, devastation and withdrawals. Still, he managed to slip me one last fix. The cruelty of it courses through my veins, but I won’t use again.
October 28, 2025 at 2:58 PM
He dealt love like a drug—I traded one addiction for another. Then came the unwelcome intervention, devastation and withdrawals. Still, he managed to slip me one last fix. The cruelty of it courses through my veins, but I won’t use again.
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October 28, 2025 at 4:06 AM
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My bones are aching tonight
I could see the down side
But I choose to refocus
There is something amazing
My soul seems to crave
A strong excitement
Flowing through my body
And while I don't know its name
It must be beyond beautiful
To feel such pain
I could see the down side
But I choose to refocus
There is something amazing
My soul seems to crave
A strong excitement
Flowing through my body
And while I don't know its name
It must be beyond beautiful
To feel such pain
October 28, 2025 at 4:11 AM
My bones are aching tonight
I could see the down side
But I choose to refocus
There is something amazing
My soul seems to crave
A strong excitement
Flowing through my body
And while I don't know its name
It must be beyond beautiful
To feel such pain
I could see the down side
But I choose to refocus
There is something amazing
My soul seems to crave
A strong excitement
Flowing through my body
And while I don't know its name
It must be beyond beautiful
To feel such pain
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in the morning, still with blue
October 28, 2025 at 7:32 AM
in the morning, still with blue
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Going on a candle light tour of the historic city cemetery tonight might fix me
October 25, 2025 at 9:13 PM
Going on a candle light tour of the historic city cemetery tonight might fix me
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turning the volume down on my brain to listen to my heart
October 26, 2025 at 12:44 PM
turning the volume down on my brain to listen to my heart
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You remind me the world’s still turning, even when I’m not.
October 28, 2025 at 2:05 AM
You remind me the world’s still turning, even when I’m not.
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walking on rain clouds
October 27, 2025 at 1:12 PM
walking on rain clouds
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The smoke curls like faded memories; soft, slow, and just out of reach.
October 27, 2025 at 11:32 PM
The smoke curls like faded memories; soft, slow, and just out of reach.
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the story of how we might have been together, once. Of how we could be.
-Pages for You
-Pages for You
October 26, 2025 at 12:33 AM
the story of how we might have been together, once. Of how we could be.
-Pages for You
-Pages for You
There is a shimmering veil concealing the remains of a once fearsome beast that ravaged my mind
October 25, 2025 at 8:53 PM
There is a shimmering veil concealing the remains of a once fearsome beast that ravaged my mind
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and though at times I may appear weak
do not waste any pity on me love
for we must all remember
that even the slightest of breeze
can move the giant limbs of trees
#brokenpoet
do not waste any pity on me love
for we must all remember
that even the slightest of breeze
can move the giant limbs of trees
#brokenpoet
October 24, 2025 at 5:57 PM
and though at times I may appear weak
do not waste any pity on me love
for we must all remember
that even the slightest of breeze
can move the giant limbs of trees
#brokenpoet
do not waste any pity on me love
for we must all remember
that even the slightest of breeze
can move the giant limbs of trees
#brokenpoet
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do I haunt you like you haunt me
October 18, 2025 at 1:10 AM
do I haunt you like you haunt me
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Wounds heal, but the ache of love lingers…..
October 18, 2025 at 11:55 AM
Wounds heal, but the ache of love lingers…..