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I’ll leave a candle burning so you can find your way home back to me.

Facing the sun and leaving everything behind to stand in my shadow.

I’ll draw a heart on you. ♡

There’s so much we should forgive ourselves for, but we never do. I hope we find the necessary inner peace to start that process ~ someday.

In a field of dreams, I lie searching for the glow that emanates from your soul.

some days there’s no breath deep enough

Someone said it’s national boyfriend day. He keeps me company while I work, he wants to eat lunch at the same time I do, he’s adorable & annoying, he stares back while I say all the crazy things, he wakes up next to me no matter what, and he carries my number [heart] everywhere.

There’s a certain mystical beauty about the past; may the fire that forged the inner steel that keeps us alive today continue burning until our last breath.

Someone wants attention.

The most captivating saturated cobalt blue oceanside cascading on deep dark crystallized sands. But wait...a candlelight dinner for two, chased by a Sweet Rose'. Deep orange sunsets, that finds itself lingering on night air and you. You call it love poetry. I'll call it love. -kas

Sometimes it is only in madness that we may find ourselves able to look love in the eye.

You will find me on a butterfly’s wing, in the strength of a thunderstorm, the sparkle in his eyes, and the silence of the night.

One word for this beautiful view?

unconditional means the pretty and the ugly.

drinking coffee and minding my own business

Cuddles and true crime. Perfect.

There's autumn in the air and my heart is full of fallen leaves.

The feminine urge to just get in the car with no destination in mind.

Am I to wait until the flowers grow, or am I to dream them into life?

I wish I could take little pieces of your laughter and save them in a place only I know; I’m selfish, I want that part of you only for myself.

the exhausting strength holding form when bones want to break the restless anxiety tempest-tossed sorrow nights-long tremulous arrhythmia of withdrawal the neverending paralyzing fall… the venomous uncertainty of a beloved #whistpr #poetry

bare boughs braced against a breeze that carries a scent of death and touch of decay, it speaks of a winters night approaching, a darkness that swallows the light, this is the song of Autumn's lullaby for it is not an eternal rest that waits in the fall but a resurrection.

“I wanted to know you moved and breathed in the same world with me.” —F. Scott Fitzgerald

Am I to be consumed by the flame of a candle or seduced by the palm of your hands?

May the stars align and create the realities you dream about tonight.

Handwritten letters & an old fashioned love.

You were always the most fascinating dream of all; my one and only ethereal presence meant to revive what I believed had been lost in a previous lifetime.

The melancholy mind of a guarded heart.

To you, I confess all my secrets; keep them safe from harm and only share them with the stars.

the beauty of a day is often hidden in the midst of trials

I saw the autumn leaves and remembered how beautiful it is to fall.

The beauty of standing on a shore; hypnotic silver waves crashing to dissipate our past, the magnetic pull of a lover’s full moon, and dreams decorating a blurred horizon. May we all stand on our own shores tonight.