@danifinnwrites.bsky.social this fuzzy buzzy is for you
31.07.2025 17:08 β π 5 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0@amusingeurydice.bsky.social
A girl with too many thoughts in her head to keep them there, spilling them here to make room for even more feelings. She/her Deeply, DEEPLY gay
@danifinnwrites.bsky.social this fuzzy buzzy is for you
31.07.2025 17:08 β π 5 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0Letting myself be free to feel
The love folks have for me
Is something that I have to deal
With rather frequently
Persistent friends with words so kind
With stubbornness to spare
Get me out of my own damn mind
And truly know they care
Only we can be
The basement we want to see
If it saves our friends
There could be merit
In rehabilitating
The most toxic ghouls
Good morning, Biscuit
I hope your mischief was good
Today: therapy
Yearning hours turn to
yearning days, and then to weeks...
When comes catharsis?
#bakedrhymes
I'm tired of being player two in my own life.
I want my turn,
To be the object of desire.
I want my turn,
To be selfish.
I want my turn,
To rest.
I'm tired of a world that demands we become its Luigi.
I want to be the Princess
I'm sitting alone with the thoughts in my head
Just thinking about all the things left unsaid
I just want the ending where we all can win
But feeling my fears makes my head start to spin
The future is so hard with so much to do
But it'll be worth it to spend it with you
π§‘π₯΅π§‘
21.07.2025 15:04 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0All this to say you make my day
And honestly, my night
Just keep on in your gentle way
And someday hold me tight
Whenever I am spiraling
You level out my plane
Under pressures quite maddening
You help me to stay sane
My need to help is crushing me
And more than I can bear
But messages from you I see
Make me feel light as air
Taking care of you
Is an act worth every
Second doing so
Maybe the right muse
can bring both the poem and
poet to climax
I won't cut off parts
of my soul to fit inside
your expectations
But on the bright side
some free oxytocin is
kind of a nice perk
So far this has not
yielded the volume needed
for any ice cream
π
When the prog attacks
They say it makes you horny
I thought it was corny
heroic stacks
I was just curious
Libido is furious
And now I'm DMing you quite a lot
And my hormones are rushing
And my whole body blushing
And all of this flirting is so hot
π
How did I miss this loving piece
From my sweet glowing moon?
The love you share, like golden fleece:
A treasured priceless boon
βοΈ
I can do naught but love you, no
matter the space or time.
Though circumstances divide us,
my heart is yours, sublime.
With each and every passing day
I feel a growing zeal
An aching need to find the way
To make our union real
I felt so lost; far out to sea
Your soul a distant light
Navigating carefully
To try and do things right
This thing we've found; precious to me
I yearn to feel it more
I take each step diligently
To reach your distant shore
#poetry #transition π
I am not what the world made me
I'm something to enshrine
I yet shape my own flesh and bone
In an image divine
Shaped in the image of myself
Neither man nor woman
Nor other, no mold that can bind
Portrayal overran
π§΅ 1/2
This sentiment is why I write poetry to celebrate what she means to me π§‘
01.07.2025 18:08 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0I don't want a lot;
I just want to feel its touch.
...and serve it breakfast
Haiku bot a good
Finding structured poetry
In the wild is nice
The brain static clears
Their voice like a balm
Quieting my fears
And bringing me calm
She calls me the sun
And I glow so bright
Their gentle words spun
And dreams fill my night
Take care, gentle moon
Ere you work too much
I'll shine for you soon
Hungry for your touch
@persapph.one
Je t'aime, et j'adore
Oui; je tβaime plus que le jour
Elle a mon amour
The tension builds
The longing fills
Our hearts up to the brim
This light
She shows
In loving prose
I won't allow to dim
I write today
A rhyme, I think
Of many wondrous plans
Of soil
And seeds
And growing needs
Nurtured by gentle hands
To know her touch
And hear her gasp
And feel her tense her core
The warmth
The rush
And ruby flush
And begging me for more
βοΈ
Even when light cannot be seen β
Our little games are coy β
My Sun, my love, dearest to me β
Your radiance brings me joy β
#poetry #sapphic #hoetry