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charmeuse.bsky.social
Love, books, art, humanity, the sea. I’m a soft fire and I care a lot
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No matter what happens Don’t let it swallow you whole…

I only come here to watch you be you to let your words wash over me like a smile

Sometimes the only thing that holds me right is music

The way eyes know how to make love too

I don’t know, maybe more of me in your thoughts would help

I keep finding you trespassing through my thoughts

Quiet Light

Where your thoughts go, so goes your smile. And it’s all rather beautiful.

I want to have lots of books with you.

I would show you some art, I would take you somewhere beautiful, and feed you deliciousness, and show you my books

I like who I become under your gaze

Your hair splayed over the pillow, one arm behind your head, reading Woolf in the low light of your quiet room, this is how I picture you.

Too pretty out here to be sad for long

The news are making me too sick to have pretty thoughts

Come love me and let's run away.

You and I hand in hand, touching gravestones.

The moon, a heart full of dying stars, and a hungry sky.

The magic and the ordinary, so often exactly the same thing.

Look deeply into my eyes and tell me that you’re hungry

Pretty. #embroidery #stabbingstuffsoidontcommitmurder

a little more curiosity and a little less furiousity

Brown eyes are made of dreams

Gregório Nóvikov, Новиков Nóvikov

Gustav Klimt, On Lake Attersee

Spending time with a favorite cousin is like becoming a child again for a little while

It is the kindness that turns me on.

art's enough to heal our silence and cross the sky between us... if you let it

Doing things with love, specially difficult ones, makes everything much better

Darkness

Sheer green robe

Somewhere, a fire you started is still burning.

Don't just look for the meaning in my words, look for me.

The art of looking at the sunrise and not the rest of the world

moon and the ocean, the only love story ever

I’m ready to be blinded by science.

Lately the dreams seem more real than reality

Can I show you my dream

One could die of a beautiful poem alone, or a loving gaze from a lover over a steaming cup of coffee any given morning

You learn more about a person in the end.

In my dreams my words reach out and gently touch your heart #Poetry

Sanctuary

No matter what filth You get thrown on you You have a good heart & it’s your only way out.

The peacefulness of morning over the calm sea soothes me like a lover’s forehead kiss

spring is coming. Spring IS COMING. You will stand on soft grass again, and feel the sun kiss your cheeks and shoulders. you will eat of the same berries as the animals returned from their hibernation. you will hear the air alive with your collective breathing.

Hope looks like this too