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Monstrous Beast, Still Loved

23/6/26

In the Fairy Forest, a tale unfurled, Where a 
tower stood, worn, yet tall.
A knight adorned in silver, fearsome knight, 
And a woman, clad in white, stood by his 
side,
With opal necklace gleaming bright, and 
hair of white.

"What if my real face was hideous?" he 
asked, With a voice tinged with doubt, his 
heart entwined.
"Fear not," she replied, with gentle grace,
"For your visage matters not in love's 
embrace."

"Would it still be fine, if a monstrous beast I 
be?" His words echoed, carried by the 
whispering breeze.
A pause ensued, but her answer was clear,
"Yeah," she said, her voice tender and 
sincere.

"So, I'd still want to see it, in all its form,
For the essence of your being holds love's 
charm.
A face matters not, when souls intertwine,
As long as it's you, my love, your heart 
divine."

In the Fairy Forest, a love bloomed strong.
Amidst silver armor and a hood, dark and dread, 
With a woman dressed in white, an 
opal's glow, And a knight, finding solace in 
love's embrace,
Together, they found beauty in the depths of 
grace.
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Belief in a Worthy Blessing

I hope beautiful things happen to you, and when they do, I hope you can believe that you are worthy of every single one of them.

In the realm of verse, let's weave a tale,
Of hopes and dreams that gently sail.
Where beautiful things come to find,
A place to dwell within the mind.

Oh, gracious soul, may your heart be bright,
As stars that twinkle in the night.
May destiny's hand gently unfold,
In stories yet untold, but soon to be told.

When fortune's breeze whispers your name,
And blessings in your life find their calm,
Believe, dear one, that you're worthy, true,
Of every joy that comes to you.

Like petals adorning a bloom so rare,
Embrace each moment, for it's yours to 
share.
Let doubt's shadow fade into the past,
For you my friend, have found your vast.

A tepestry woven with love and grace,
Painted ith hues of dreams embraced.
Embrace these blessings, let them unfurl,
As life's symphony dances and swirls.

And in the depths of yuor being, know,
You're desrving of all the seeds you sow.
For beauty resides within your core,
An eternal flame, forevermore.

So, when those beautiful things come your
way,
Breathe deeply, my dear, and let them stay.
Embrace the truth that you are deserving,
Of every blessing, ever deserving.

May your path be adorned with treasures
rare,
And may your heart forever bear,
The knowledge that you are worthy, true,
Of every dream that comes to you.

 

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Veils of Deception

In the realm of passion’s dance, where hearts collide,
Lies a tale of seductive intimacy, deep and wide.
Where bodies entwine, like vines in moonlit grove,
And whispers of desire ignite the flames of love.

In the hushed moments when shadows caress the skin,
The world around us fades, our souls begin to spin.
Exploring secret realms beneath silken sheets,
We surrender to the hunger that our passion greets.

Like a delicate breeze, your touch awakens my core,
Sending shivers down my spine, craving for more.
Fingers trace pathways of longing and delight,
As we lose ourselves in the enchanting night.

Eyes locked, speaking volumes without a sound,
We navigate uncharted territories, unbound.
Lips brush like petals in a garden of seduction,
Tasting the forbidden fruits of our sweet eruption.

Beneath the moon’s seductive gaze, we intertwine,
Our bodies forming a masterpiece, divine.
With every gentle sigh and sighing breath,
We write poetry of intimacy, defying death.

In this sacred union, vulnerability takes flight,
Revealing secrets hidden, a clandestine light.
The dance of our desires, a symphony untamed,
Creating an intimacy that cannot be named.

Oh, the magic that blooms in this realm of dreams,
Where seduction reigns, tearing at the seams.
In each tender touch, we find our souls entwined,
In this seductive intimacy, forever enshrined.

So let us succumb to the depths of this connection,
Embracing the flames that fuel our affection.
For in the poetry of our bodies, intertwined,
We discover the essence of love, pure and kind.

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Personalidades de la intimidad exploradas

In the realm of intimacy, a tapestry unfolds,
With threads of various colors, stories yet untold.
Let us venture forth and explore, with words unbound,
The intricate personalities of women we have found.

First, there’s the docile soul, gentle as a breeze,
Whose tender touch and whispered words put hearts at ease.
She nurtures love with grace, like a flower in bloom,
Embracing vulnerability, weaving love’s sweet loom.

Next, the intrigued spirit, curious and keen,
With eyes that sparkle, she seeks what lies unseen.
Her adventurous soul ignites flames deep within,
Unveiling hidden passions, where desires begin.

Then comes the shy heart, a treasure tucked away,
Like a delicate butterfly, fluttering in the sun’s ray.
Her every touch speaks volumes, a language soft and true,
Whispering secrets of love only known to a chosen few.

The energetic enchantress dances in the night,
Her vibrant laughter echoes, a symphony of delight.
With fiery passion, she ignites the flames of desire,
Unleashing a whirlwind of love, a burning pyre.

Ah, the seductive siren, captivating and bold,
Her enchanting allure leaves hearts entwined, untold.
She weaves a web of pleasure, where fantasies conspire,
Leaving souls ensnared, consumed by desire’s fire.

Lastly, the conniving enchantress, a paradoxical art,
Her sly allure entangles, capturing the willing heart.
With cunning whispers and a knowing gaze,
She wields intimacy’s power, like a delicate maze.

These intimate personas, a symphony of femininity,
Each with her own magic, a unique divinity.
In this rich tapestry of love’s intricacies unfurled,
We honor the kaleidoscope of womanhood, a precious world.

 

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Cupid’s Arrow Strikes

Poem Request by Simone K.

Prompt: cupid

Purpose: For my boyfriend

Have to get this off my chest
I’m telling you today
That when I talk to you
Oh cupid walks right through
And shoots an arrow through my heart

In your presence, time stands still,
Our connection, an enchanting thrill.
As words flow between us, I’m swept away,
Lost in a symphony only we can play.

The arrow’s sting, a bittersweet pain,
For with it comes a love I can’t restrain.
You’ve captured my thoughts, my very being,
In your embrace, I find the joy of seeing.

Each syllable spoken, like a gentle caress,
Whispering secrets, my heart can’t suppress.
For when I talk to you, a world awakes,
A love story unfolds with each breath it takes.

Oh, let us cherish this ethereal dance,
Two souls entwined in a serendipitous chance.
With Cupid’s arrow as our guiding light,
We’ll navigate the depths of love’s sweet flight.

So, let these words bind us, heart to heart,
And from this moment, let us never part.
For when I talk to you, love knows no bounds,
In your presence, a symphony resounds.

 

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Rain and Happiness

Poem Request by Mackenzie: happiness and Rain

 

In a world embraced by clouds of gray,
Where raindrops dance in a rhythmic play,
I find my solace, my joyful refrain,
For in the rain, happiness does remain.

From the heavens above, blessings descend,
A gentle cascade, a celestial blend,
Each droplet whispers secrets untold,
Unveiling a tale of joy to unfold.

As raindrops caress the earth’s fair face,
A symphony of splendor, an embrace,
They wash away worries, cleanse the soul,
Reviving spirits, making hearts whole.

In the pitter-patter of rain’s sweet sound,
Happiness blossoms, like flowers abound,
Each raindrop a promise, a blissful kiss,
Igniting hope in moments like this.

The rhythm of rain, a comforting song,
Inviting us to dance and play along,
With every drop, a reason to smile,
For happiness lingers, mile after mile.

The world awakens, glistening anew,
Colors vibrant, with life shining through,
Rainbows emerge, painting the sky,
A vibrant reminder that joy can’t deny.

For happiness lies not just in sunny days,
But in the rain’s gentle, soothing haze,
A reminder that life’s beauty remains,
Even amidst showers, happiness sustains.

So, let the raindrops kiss your face,
Embrace its touch, find your happy place,
For in the union of rain and delight,
We discover joy, forever alight.

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Love’s Dual Essence

Quote: “I only ever thought there were two kinds of love; the kind you’ll kill for, and the kind you’ll die for; but you my darling, you were the kind of love I would live for.”

In realms of love, where passions
intertwine,
Two archetypes emerge, distinct and
divine,
One, fierce and wild, ablaze in the heart,
A love so potent, it could tear worlds apart.

The kind you'd fight for, against all odds,
A love so fierce, it defies the gods.
A flame that consumes, with a fervent
desire,
Burning bright, setting souls afire.

Then there's the love that holds a hue different
hue,
a love where tenderness and grace shine
through.
A love that whispers softly, like a gentle
breeze,
A love that nurtures, outting souls at ease.

You, my darling, are a love of he latter kind,
A love that transcends, gentle and refined.
A love that grants life new purpose and
worth,
A love I'd choose to chrish, to love for on
this earth.

For in your eyes, a universe I find,
Where love's pure essence forever
wnwined.
With you, my dear, life blooms with delight,
A love that sustains, casting away the night.

No longer just kind to kill or die,
But a love that ignites the will to truly fly.
With you, my darling, love takes on new
form,
A love that transcends, like a perfect storm.

So let us journey, hand in hand,
forevermore,
Embracing this love we've come to adore.
For you, my darling, are the love I'll live for,
A live that whispers of eternity's lore.

			

	
					

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The Paradox of Control and Freedom

	

	

		
	

		

		
Ok, so this is a new thing I’m doing. a Three in 1 type post.


basically, it’s three poems on 1 post but It’s coming from the mind of one person at different points in their life.


 


    

  1. Trapped Will
    
I am my own prisoner, trapped in this cage,
    
No one can hear my cries of rage.
    
I won’t be free, I won’t be brave,
    
I’ll do what they want, even to my grave.
    

    You thought you had power over my life,
    
That without your consent, I was a strife.
    
But babe, you must understand my pain,
    
No one can save me, I’m already slain.
    

    I’ll surrender my will, I’ll bow to your might,
    
With fear and weakness, I’ll give up the fight.
    
You can strap me down and silence my voice,
    
Or leave me to suffer, I have no choice.
    

    For I am the slave of my own fate,
    
My destiny lies in the hands of hate.
    
So don’t try to save me, don’t even try,
    
For I am the one who slowly dies.
    2. 

  2. Unrestrained Freedom
    
I am my own person, free and wild,
    
No one can dictate the path of my life.
    
I won’t be held back, I won’t be beguiled,
    
I’ll do what I want, even with strife.
    

    You thought you could hold me with your reign,
    
That without your permission, I’d be tamed.
    
But babe, you must understand my domain,
    
No one can control me, I won’t be shamed.
    

    I’ll take the reins, I’ll steer my own course,
    
With courage and strength, I’ll show no remorse.
    
You can strap in and join me for the ride,
    
Or back down, cower, and hide.
    

    For I am the master of my own fate,
    
My destiny lies in my hands to create.
    
So don’t try to control me, don’t even try,
    
For I am the one who soars high.
    3. 

  3. The Dichotomy of Freedom and Enslavement
    
I am the master of my own fate,
    
But I am also trapped in a darkened state.
    
No one can dictate the path of my life,
    
Yet I am bound by chains of strife.
    

    You thought you could control me with your reign,
    
But I am also a prisoner in this pain.
    
Babe, you must understand my domain,
    
I seek freedom, yet I’m enslaved.
    

    I’ll take the reins and steer my own course,
    
Yet I am still a slave to a haunting force.
    
With courage and strength, I’ll show no remorse,
    
But inside, I’m broken, lost without a source.
    

    You can strap in and join me for the ride,
    
But know that my soul is trapped inside.
    
Or back down, cower, and hide,
    
For I am the one who’s trapped, alone to abide.
    

    For I am the master and the slave of my own fate,
    
My destiny lies in a twisted and tangled state.
    
So don’t try to control me, nor try to save,
    
For I am the one who’s lost, the one who’s enslaved.
    4. 


			

	
					

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What Once Was

	

	

		
	

		

		
Poem request by London: She gave the first line.

What happened to the good times?
The sun once shone so bright,
Its golden rays a gentle rhyme
That chased away the night.

The flowers bloomed in brilliant hues,
Their petals soft and kind,
And every breeze that gently blew
Brought fragrant peace of mind.

The world was full of wondrous things,
Like birds that sang with glee,
And laughter, like a pair of wings,
Set our hearts and sprites free.

But now it seems the world has
changed,
The sun obscured by clouds,
The flowers wilted and deranged,
Their beauty lost in shrouds.

The birds no longer sing their songs,
Their melodies now hushed,
And laughter, once a source of
throngs,
Has turned to tears, so crushed.

Yet even in this darkest hour,
A glimmer still remains,
A memory of what once was dour,
And hope that it sustains.

For though the world may seem to
fade,
Its beauty still endures,
and light of love, we'll wade
Through times that feel unsure.



			

	
					

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Celestial Romance

	

	

		
	

		

		
 


The poem request from Jessica wants this quote “Isn’t it beautiful? The moon glowing using sun’s light and never ask for anything in return.” to describe their feelings for each other.


Two souls entwined, a bond so bright,

Like the moon glowing in the night,

Reflecting the light of the sun’s embrace,

Their love radiates with unyielding grace.


Like the moon, they shine with ease,

Without the need for anything to appease,

In each other’s company, they find solace,

A perfect union, without any malice.


Their love is like a cosmic dance,

A beautiful display of romance,

A celestial rhythm that’s pure and true,

Guided by the stars and the moon’s hue.


With each passing day, their love grows strong,

A timeless love that will last lifelong,

Just like the moon, they shine bright,

A wondrous sight, in each other’s light.

			

	
					

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