Tonight, wherever you are, pause. Let my words slide over your skin like warm silk, the kind that remembers every curve, every secret place only darkness knows. You are more than breathtaking beauty; you are an untamed force. The way your smile teases possibility, the way your eyes burn with... read more

8wulan

INFP

Wresaba

She Moves Like Poetry

She moves like poetry, in verses only the wind understands— soft, like petals waking at dawn, like lace brushing skin in a quiet room. Her beauty isn’t loud— it hums in silence, rests in the curve of her lips before a smile, in the slope of her collarbone, where shadows sleep and secrets... read more

6wulan

INTJ

Kembar

The bakers Daughter

One of the poems I’ve written recently… She smells of scorched sugar, ghosted cloves, a flick of flour, On her collarbone. like ash from a saint, who never burned. She feeds the town its daily warmth, leaving none for herself. At dawn. I watch her press, worlds back into shape, Existence from... read more

2wulan

INTJ

Sagitarius

Hymn to a Lover's Chest

Beloved, tonight I bring my whole foolish republic to the wide republic of your chest. I arrive with my cheek as a petition, my mouth as a signature of heat, my hands two humble ministers negotiating treaties of warmth beneath your breath. Under your collarbone—the border— I declare myself... read more

5wulan

INTJ

Akuarius

I wanna get this colored in. But im so indecisive. Was thinking a dark purple or a snowy background, any ideas? (This is my shoulder collarbone are, its a nightmare before Christmas tattoo)

7wulan

ISTJ

Pises

Nice to be back!

Been almost 3 months since I fractured my collarbone, nice to finally be able use my RingFit to workout again!