Solsolace
@museofluna.bsky.social
Words shaped by feeling, written out of pure love.
Sometimes I’m so emotionally drained that I don’t have the words. All I want is to hold you close and cry.
February 17, 2026 at 9:40 AM
Sometimes I’m so emotionally drained that I don’t have the words. All I want is to hold you close and cry.
"and suddenly,
love was no longer a question.
and I whispered to myself,
...so this is what it feels like
to be held,
to be kept safe
even with fear."
love was no longer a question.
and I whispered to myself,
...so this is what it feels like
to be held,
to be kept safe
even with fear."
February 15, 2026 at 11:33 AM
"and suddenly,
love was no longer a question.
and I whispered to myself,
...so this is what it feels like
to be held,
to be kept safe
even with fear."
love was no longer a question.
and I whispered to myself,
...so this is what it feels like
to be held,
to be kept safe
even with fear."
When two people fall in love, all they really want is to be close to each other. Just holding hands, hearing each other’s voice, or seeing a smile is enough to make them feel happy and connected.
February 14, 2026 at 2:51 PM
When two people fall in love, all they really want is to be close to each other. Just holding hands, hearing each other’s voice, or seeing a smile is enough to make them feel happy and connected.
Allow yourself to be soft,
for your softness is
someone’s quiet refuge.
for your softness is
someone’s quiet refuge.
February 13, 2026 at 9:11 AM
Allow yourself to be soft,
for your softness is
someone’s quiet refuge.
for your softness is
someone’s quiet refuge.
A kiss on the forehead
By Marina Tsvetaeva
A kiss on the forehead - erases misery.
I kiss your forehead.
A kiss on the eyes - lifts sleeplessness.
I kiss your eyes.
A kiss on the lips - is a drink of water.
I kiss your lips.
A kiss on the forehead - erases memory.
By Marina Tsvetaeva
A kiss on the forehead - erases misery.
I kiss your forehead.
A kiss on the eyes - lifts sleeplessness.
I kiss your eyes.
A kiss on the lips - is a drink of water.
I kiss your lips.
A kiss on the forehead - erases memory.
February 12, 2026 at 10:42 AM
A kiss on the forehead
By Marina Tsvetaeva
A kiss on the forehead - erases misery.
I kiss your forehead.
A kiss on the eyes - lifts sleeplessness.
I kiss your eyes.
A kiss on the lips - is a drink of water.
I kiss your lips.
A kiss on the forehead - erases memory.
By Marina Tsvetaeva
A kiss on the forehead - erases misery.
I kiss your forehead.
A kiss on the eyes - lifts sleeplessness.
I kiss your eyes.
A kiss on the lips - is a drink of water.
I kiss your lips.
A kiss on the forehead - erases memory.
Cause I'm in a field of dandelions
Wishing on every one that you'd be mine, mine
And I see forever in your eyes
I feel okay when I see you smile🎶
Wishing on every one that you'd be mine, mine
And I see forever in your eyes
I feel okay when I see you smile🎶
February 12, 2026 at 9:57 AM
Cause I'm in a field of dandelions
Wishing on every one that you'd be mine, mine
And I see forever in your eyes
I feel okay when I see you smile🎶
Wishing on every one that you'd be mine, mine
And I see forever in your eyes
I feel okay when I see you smile🎶
This will be an embrace,
not just a hug.
not just a hug.
February 12, 2026 at 6:41 AM
This will be an embrace,
not just a hug.
not just a hug.
I love mornings when there’s so much of you around.
February 11, 2026 at 5:21 PM
I love mornings when there’s so much of you around.
Christopher Poindexter
February 11, 2026 at 1:08 PM
Christopher Poindexter
From love’s quiet shyness, the deepest emotions are born.
February 10, 2026 at 5:14 PM
From love’s quiet shyness, the deepest emotions are born.
You make my heart smile 🫶
February 10, 2026 at 1:04 PM
You make my heart smile 🫶
My love, my baby, my angel....
February 10, 2026 at 10:17 AM
My love, my baby, my angel....
Sometimes my eyes grow wet when I think of you. In the past, I’ve shed so many tears & fought so many silent battles,praying to God if not in this life,then in the next He would grant me a lover who reciprocates my love.I used to pray that maybe, in the next birth,I wouldn’t have to beg to be loved.
February 10, 2026 at 7:46 AM
Sometimes my eyes grow wet when I think of you. In the past, I’ve shed so many tears & fought so many silent battles,praying to God if not in this life,then in the next He would grant me a lover who reciprocates my love.I used to pray that maybe, in the next birth,I wouldn’t have to beg to be loved.
"And if you're thinking of me,
I'm probably thinking of you."
I'm probably thinking of you."
February 9, 2026 at 4:24 PM
"And if you're thinking of me,
I'm probably thinking of you."
I'm probably thinking of you."
Grant me just a few gentle exchanges of words on a quiet morning, before the day remembers how to rush 💌
February 9, 2026 at 1:59 AM
Grant me just a few gentle exchanges of words on a quiet morning, before the day remembers how to rush 💌
Dancing stars in your eyes
the first time I saw you
I knew
I’d never look away
afraid that if I did
my universe might forget
how to shine.
the first time I saw you
I knew
I’d never look away
afraid that if I did
my universe might forget
how to shine.
February 8, 2026 at 12:49 PM
Dancing stars in your eyes
the first time I saw you
I knew
I’d never look away
afraid that if I did
my universe might forget
how to shine.
the first time I saw you
I knew
I’d never look away
afraid that if I did
my universe might forget
how to shine.