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monae doyle
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monae doyle
@DoyleMonae
Hello everyone. I am an avid book reader and coffee lover and of words. Feel free to drop by.
Georgia, USA เข้าร่วม Eylül 2018
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We met where the tide forgets itself
in that quiet shimmer between breath and longing,
your fingers tracing constellations on my skin
like you were trying to rename the night.
You spoke in soft collisions,
words dissolving into kisses,
and I learned how silence can glow
when two hearts lean close enough.
There was magic in the way you held me
not tight, but certain,
like even the ocean envies
what we’ve found in each other.
And somewhere in the hush of it all,
#seafoam curled around our ankles,
whispering secrets only lovers understand
that even waves return,
just to feel a touch like this again.
#vss365

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She tastes of sugar weather,
The snow falls softly outside her window,
As the sweetness of the hot cocoa,
Slides against her tongue.
She drums her fingers on the tabletop,
Waiting for the snow to stop,
Waiting for the weather,
To cooperate with her daily desires.
#firewords 🔥
April 14th-sugar weather
*original poem
📸 Gypsy

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I see a storm is brewing...
I check outside,
To see the sky is cloudy,
A good sign,
My heart swells,
The anticipation is thick in the air,
All is well,
There's nothing like a storm,
A book read,
As the rain falls against the window,
A storm brings peace.
#FireWords 🔥
April 15th-cloudy swells
*original poem
📸 Betty Danna

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Blindfolded in velvet dark, you wait,
every sense stripped bare except the heat of breath,
my fingers ghost without a touch too late,
until your body begs for what it can’t forget.
The silk across your eyes devours the light,
leaving only sound—my whisper, low and near,
a single fingertip trails fire through the night,
awakening skin that trembles in primal fear.
No sight, no mercy, just the slow, cruel game,
your wrists bound soft while silence screams your name,
I hover close enough to drive you insane,
then pull away, feeding hunger with your flame.
Deprived of everything but aching need,
you arch into nothing, desperate, wild, unchained,
until my mouth descends—your only creed—
and shatters you in darkness, unrestrained.

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