My favourite food is music, because as we play it nourishes love My favourite drink is starlight, for it drops softly on my beloved My favourite flower is a rose, for no other is as sweetly scented My favourite touch is my lover’s, who awakens joyous light in me <3, Marie Athena
Category: Elves
Poetry: Wild Spring
For my dearest Cherry Love, thank you so much for coming. You’re beautiful, and you’re going to be just fine xo When the Lord knocks on her door She flicks her hair behind her ear and answers And she cries out Jesu, Jesu! Throws on a cape and sweeps into the trees Eyes wide and…
A Letter to Mr Knife Ears: Never Emptied
Dear Mr Knife Ears, The thing about happiness is that in my experience it comes from feeling the river flow through me. It isn’t about happiness coming from affirmation from others, recognition at work, my other roles, social connection, my intimate relationships, jokes from my family or good mental health. It is about happiness coming…
A Letter To Puck & Mr. Knife Ears: Therapy
Dear Good Fellows, Many thanks for your kind company this evening, the food was delicious and the company superb. It is rare to find souls who make me feel as comfortable and contented in spacetime as you both do, I appreciate it so much you have no idea. There was something so powerfully raw and…
Poetry: Alarmingly Tall
For Knife-Ears! He walks in alarmingly tall beauty through the night Bringing to all the Saviour’s sweet gentle light With a wide smile, arched brow and long fair hair Mr. Knife-Ears floats about with flair Truly your soul I do admire But to be your sweetheart is what I desire With merry wishes, Sachi Rose
Haiku: Steamed Glass
Duck eggs and fresh milk The smell of freshly dried clothes Joy full on steamed glass
A Letter To Knife Ears: Loving The Ocean
Dear Knife Ears, I love you. No, really… I love the way your hair falls like a halo around me, keeping me safe from the rest of the world. I love the way your nose curves at the tip, and the way you eyebrows rise. I love your smile, and I love your happiness. When…
Haiku: Apple Blossoms
Okay so I’m trying a haiku, something new, don’t sue me x Fall on me like rain Apple blossoms in the spring I open to you
Poetry: Sugar Rush
Oh Reese’s peanut butter gumdrops Don’t give me half the sugar rush That she did yesterday Like a cotton candy cloud of happiness In high heeled boots and Very cute shorts Lollipops and sherbet bombs Have nothing on the touch of your body And your hands twirling in my hair Should undo me even more…
Poetry: He Walked Away
Beneath a moonlit sky Two lovers met amongst sweet roses And whispered in each other’s ears Of fickle commands and flying carpets Rich rubies and sweetened sandesh The blush of innocence in her cheeks Meeting her lover’s eyes and glancing off His beauty as he walked away Into the forest of ever unknown delights Leaving…
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