sighing for blue waves
salivating for white sand
dream of paradise
Clothing Optional
with only wifi
the internet
unlimited freshwater
an endless supply of food
family
friends that are family
comfy beds
sturdiest of shelters
a boat
and a friendly dolphin
i’m good
Existence
Inspired by Reena’s Xploration Challenge #280 & Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – Picturesque
born without our choice
present ourselves picturesque
life can shatter us
Reblogs – The Blighters Rock & Reena Saxena
Ecstasy can be experienced in many ways…
the ripples parted
as I entered her warm depths
we became water
Eagle Instincts by Reena Saxena
butterflies soar high
caterpillar stories fail
to see the eagle
within – struggle to escape
ephemeral destinies
Steadfast
Redux
There’s comfort as I bathe in your loyalty.
I can count on your faithfulness to the script we are writing.
This love story of commitment and devotion is like none other.
I adore your dedication to our cause.
I can depend on you, my reliable partner.
You’ve been steady, for the most part.
True to me, for the most part.
A constant when the world wasn’t.
My staunch champion, solidly there for me.
I think you can be trusted.
Originally published 9/18/2018 on I Write Her.
Bring It Or Lose It
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she strongly suggests
i would rather be alone
than connect to a dimensionless relationship
who needs betrayal
who needs loneliness
who needs lackluster moments
substance is what she craves
someone solidly in her corner
with a strong commitment to her humanity
a partner 100% in her corner
providing passion, support, and love
offering a surprising but genuine commitment
it’s not just about feeling safe
it’s not just about being cared for
and it’s definitely not just about being available for a partner’s whim
side by side
two entities respecting one another
wanting the best for their future and each other
for remember
passion doesn’t linger
it goes where its tempted
The Upside To Demons
The drawers work well, and the demons like them. They glimmer in the sunshine! Not the creatures, but the bins where I keep them, silly man! Be careful with them; they could singe you with their emitting cerulean blue flames!
Why let them reside here?
Because the ooze from their skin will trickle down the tube into a jar on the floor, remember, it helps raise the dead from the shallows. Unfortunately, it’s hard, and I need to scrape it out. Could you help me? Hint, hint.
It’s sunset now. Maybe tomorrow.
I sighed as he lay down beside me.
Tainted
dinner was lovely
then things took a major turn
food or stomach bug
Paradise Losing
in mourning for earth
nature sheds so many tears
for the poor souls lost
Crossing Over The Skyline
Inspired by Reena’s Exploration Challenge #279 – Was that really me? &
Moonwashed Musings Weekly Prompt #142 – Skyline
dreams take me
to magical places
different journeys
every night
different stories
to unravel
mysteries to understand
i ask myself
was that really me
or someone
i pretended to be
a new self to wear
get accustomed to
a preparation of sorts
to play out in real life
or was it all just nonsense?
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