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“Hello there! I just finished reading this incredible book of poems, ‘milk and honey’, written by an amazing woman, Rupi Kaur. When I first saw the illustration under this poem, a chain of thoughts led me to thinking about this blog. And by the
My favorite inspirational poem is “Boobprints In the Sand” by Devon Daniels. It’s really got me through some tough times. “Those were the times I flashed you” - still makes me cry.
jtotheizzoe: From The Old Astronomer (To His Pupil) by Sarah Williams The full poem: Reach me down my Tycho Brahé, — I would know him when we meet,When I share my later science, sitting humbly at his feet;He may know the law of all things, yet be
visual-poetry: »bye« by anatol knotek animated version, from my »anachronism« book (unique, handmade chapbook, 16 poems, DIN A6, with sewn bindings;) [if you like to buy the book, please contact me on tumblr or via email: anatol(at)anatol(dot)cc]
newspaperblackout: Newspaper Blackouts by Austin Kleon Get a signed copy of the book, or follow me on Twitter (@austinkleon) or Instagram for daily poems.
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throb56: Cameron Diaz - when I think of you http://allpoetry.com/poem/317232-I-like-it-dirty-by-LoveGoddess I like it dirty Rip my panties from my waist, put your tongue in, have a taste. Lick me fast and lick me good. Like that don’t you? knew you
orgasmictipsforgirls: “Hello there! I just finished reading this incredible book of poems, ‘milk and honey’, written by an amazing woman, Rupi Kaur. When I first saw the illustration under this poem, a chain of thoughts led me to thinking about
Lend me your ears, and I'll sing you a song.: '10 Honest Thoughts On Being Loved By A Skinny Boy' - Rachel Wiley.
fuckyeahtattoos: This quote is from one of my favorite poems, written by JRR Tolkein in Lord of the Rings. As my first tattoo, it is quite important to me and serves as a personal reminder to keep my head above water.
scarlet-musings: poems-and-words: Book of the day:How To Win Friends and Influence People by Dale CarnegieGet the FREE Kindle Reading App This is me… ^^^Me too.
elucubrare: tinybed: me: a scared kitten God: grabbing me by my nape, rendering my body immovable me: surrendering to God and letting him wash me in a sink #which john donne poem is this
megairea: “Over me only the sky, And with me, your voice.” — Anna Akhmatova, from A Song; The Complete Poems: Vol. I (tr. by Judith Hemschemeyer)
sixpenceee: A few poems by Rumi that really spoke to me. He was a Persian poet and Sufi master born 807 years ago in 1207. You may also like my wholesome tag.
museumgifs: Glenn Ligon (b. 1960, Bronx, NY)Give us a Poem (Palindrome #2), 2007Gift of the Artist After a speech by Muhammad Ali at Harvard University in 1975, a student asked Ali to give the audience a poem, Ali replied, “me, we.” As a star athlete
baafaa: “Cut me open until my innards pour out like flowers at your feet” wow hey its been a while since i did this but i made this picture off of this poem by paisleyhasgoodideas (i like his stuff a lot) hueheue you can read it here. yaaay hooray
I’m standing here alone as always all alone waiting for someone to come but I know that never happenPeople walking by floating clouds in the sky I’d better laugh it off all the things I’ve excepted all from me It look like an easy thing
poems-and-words: Book of the day: Me Beofre You by Jojo MoyesGet the FREE Kindle Reading App
lesbianvenom: my favorite straight white boy thing to ever happen to me was in my intro to creative writing course where my teacher made us read a poem by sappho and when my professor asked us what it was about one dude was like “um well she’s writing
aztecaenrose: drew this and wrote poems last night: “She floats in the water, her eyes soaking up the sunlight. Melt me, she says, oh dearest sunbeam in my eye. Lay upon me, let’s count the leaves that fall, one by one, they kiss this earth
theoptia:Adélia Prado, from The Mystical Rose: Selected Poems translated by Ellen Doré Watson; “A Good Cause”Text ID: Day escapes me, the hours, all the hours; / I write a poem and delude myself that I’ve / escaped sadness.
grimharlequin: poem written by me at age 9
In Flanders Fields, by John McCrae
colourthysoul: Christopher Le Brun - ‘Oh! Death will find me’ (from the poem by Rupert Brooke)
salemwitchtrials: [ID: excerpt from The Selected Poems by Rainer Maria Rilke. ‘And everything else about me is torn, sad and weather-beaten and worn;’]
nemophilies:“Somewhere unwritten poems wait, like lonely lakes not seen by anyone.”— Anna Kamienska, from 1969 (The Notebook, 1965-1972) “Why should I believe there are poems waiting for me which I am not writing? Because I miss them, these shadows
poems-and-words: Book of the day: The Crown by Kiera CassGet the FREE Kindle Reading App Why can’t someone say this about me? :(
by-the-sea-baby: it-mii:She fell asleep on me while I read her the poems she bookmarked this is so gay i love it ❤
watchoutforintellect: “Only my books anoint me, and a few friends, those who reach into my veins” - From The Witch’s Poem by Anne Sexton
templeofapelles: Christopher Le Brun ‘Oh! Death will find me’ (from the poem by Rupert Brooke)
bluebeardsbride: “Modern language is deeply suffused with the long-standing association of the heart with emotional states. We talk of a heart fit to burst, learn things by heart, engage in heart-to-hearts or have our heart set on something. If we
writinqueen: a thousand different pains and you’re still the one that hurts the most; 7.19.13 [By: Julie Martinez] **follow my instagram @juliemartinez for more poems :)
26letterscombined: “Where the true feelings lay” by bgt. For the wonderful person who requested a poem about being so angry you’re unable to speak.
sighpie: the poem and image is not by me. I just merely combined both and edited it.
ms-whipple:Take off your clothes. Show me. Poem by Peregrine
26letterscombined: “Anxiety love” by me. For the wonderful person who requested a poem about losing the one you love because of your nervousness and anxiety.
26letterscombined: “Love” by me. For the wonderful person who requested a poem about being so in love that you just feel so amazing and alive. Where it’s a crazy kind of love where you just can’t get enough.
A very Homoerotic Christmas A poem, written by me.
megairea:“God, she had me by the throat, by the hip bone, by the moon. God, she hurt me with my own horns.” — Natalie Díaz, from The Cure for Melancholy Is to Take the Horn; Postcolonial Love Poem, 2020
refiningfire: excuse my sloppy handwriting but here’s the last poem in my latest journalwritten by me, please do not delete this caption!!
cyberunfamous: cyberunfamous: Pieces by me my poem is on my dash crying
You never have time to hear me out, my head is filled with pain. Tortured within by fear and doubt, the negative voices reign. Am I not worth you giving an hour or two? To you is this all just a game? Or am I imagining this all in my head, my thoughts
Photo: Grave by Beyzayildirim77 http://beyzayildirim77.deviantart.com/art/grave-198362417 Death whispers softly in my ear, Singing a sweet melody only I hear. It calls to me, politely with calming peace, Oh what a proposition of terminal release.
justinoaksford: justinoaksford: It’s finally, finally here *___* After months of work, Here’s my first comic ever, “Ozymandias”, based on the poem by Percy Shelley. If you want to support me, you can buy a hi-res PDF of the comic, along with
mistressaliceinbondageland: justinoaksford: justinoaksford: It’s finally, finally here *___* After months of work, Here’s my first comic ever, “Ozymandias”, based on the poem by Percy Shelley. If you want to support me, you can buy a hi-res
fortheluvofdoms: darkangelsbride: Photo by Jeff Bark A Poem to Daddy: if You please Just let me drop to my knees, at Your feet, if You please… Let me give myself to You, let me be engorged by You. Take my sense. Take my senses. Take me. Just let
wank-r: a poem written by me
memoryslandscape: “Don’t give me anything to remember you by: I know how short is memory.” — Anna Akhmatova, from “Poems, 1957-1966,” The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova, transl. Judith Hemschemeyer, ed. Roberta Reeder (Zephyr Press, 1997)