Rape Survivor Autistic Poet ✍️✨️

I have to reach out to a few people. Have a great day.

#vssgothic #vss365 2nd impression: Your words draw my mouth to yours, my #hands bracing a head of tilting treasures. I have your face – now resume your funny wise words to me, my soul to own. Each sequitur an #endless gift, all echoes coming home.

We're all beautiful poets and writers. Keep up the great work! Supporting everyone. #vss365

Attachment to #affection Devotion like a prayer Wings of a dove gliding I'm floating on air Soft scents of blossoms Candle glow in the evening A heart as big as an ocean Soft blanket undercover Where dreams are a garden Tender the blooms holding hands #vss365

Object of #affection– Goodnight kiss from sun to sky Smolders long past dark (My 📸) #vss365 #haiku

She came home to AFFECTION written in red lipstick on the bathroom mirror. With a white towel, she wiped the mirror clean. When she turned back, he was still in the room, holding out his hand. She did not take it. She opened the front door. He left. He did not look back. #VSS365

In a garden where the roses bloom, A gentle light dispels the gloom. The #affection in her tender hold, Is worth far more than purest gold. Two beating hearts in soft accord, Where kindness is its own reward, Bound by a love so sweet and fair. #vss365 #poetry #prompt #writers

Morning reminder: There is power in deciding you’re not done yet. Good morning, beautiful souls ☕️🌹

the darkness; strewn along her spine, sowed in her throat; a note of survival, a miserere of grace

Partly alive, Partly dead. Partly lit, but, Partly shade. Partly bright, and, Partly fade. Partly clumsy, and, Partly clean. Partly covered, Partly seen.-

Emerald halls where sunlight weaves, A tender gaze through velvet leaves. Wrapped in arms of ancient grace, The world dissolves in this embrace. ​In #affection, life finds rest, Like a bird within a sheltered nest. Guided by a gentle, steady hand. #vss365

Don't hurt cats ❤️

My love language is someone pulling me closer instead of letting me pull away.

Smear campaigns are old news. Love your mom instead. You only ever have one mom. Remember that mother's day is coming up! #vss365 #affection

Mother’s gift,father’s true care, bond so deep,pure & so rare. Their touch is life,sweet benediction, In guava leaves, they show their #affection. World recedes,only they are here, Protecting & loving,removing all fear. simple act,yet so much more, quiet joy to very core. #vss365

You gave all you could, exhausted your store. Lingering aeons, then stayed a bit more. Seeking #affection through years of affliction. With no choice left, but to move on. So now, let it go. Let new seeds grow, and the quiet soul glow. ~rev #vss365

#vss365 The stairs were narrow and rose in curving direction to follow the bend of the monument itself. A tough climb for a fit youth, yet Princess Cristianna swore to achieve the top and gaze out over the kingdom. The view from the top of the silver arch would show the plains of Illini to the east or the entire city of Louis to the west, what the high walls didn’t hide. No view north or south, yet the rogue prince had no regrets. What he wished to gaze upon was the golden-haired goddess escorting him. The quaint observation station at the top of the great arch was not a safe place for a young woman squeezed in beside a lusty rogue. None of their flirtatious ramblings could be heard, the #affectionate feints, lips riposte, touché! Hands preying upon flesh meant for the princes of the east and west, not that Illini barbarian. Too late! The base of the arch moaned, the grounds seemed to shake. Then they appeared once more from the door to the mausoleum, flustered from the climb up then down. The rogue prince had his fur cloak off his shoulders, held loose in his hand. He wiped his brow. The maiden princess shook out her moist gown, patted her throat, aired herself to gain the cool of the autumn afternoon. Their distress had to be the climb, not anything untoward occurring far above the city where none could see, only imagine. And the King had tasked me with spying on them! -from A TIME OF KINGS (medieval epic of America in 3030 AD, coming in 2026)

A stubborn companion, for it could not be fixed, a distant one, as it always remained in the kitchen and she, in the living room, but nevertheless, a constant presence, she thought with misplaced #affection #vss365

Thank you, Mommy, for loving me in ways that shaped my world. No matter where I go, no matter how I grow I carry you with me #vss365 #affection

For reminding me to step away, to breathe, to protect my peace. Mom, I love you for your care, your strength, your voice that still guides me when I need it most. #vss365 #affection