Chris

Here,there,everywhere...And in the end,
I was nowhere.

[Chris @liquidflame16]

When the bonds are true, you are free to fly….🔗

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@mi_oro13 You have a beautiful day too, Ilary
☕️❤️

[Chris @liquidflame16]

Mood...☕️

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@Ioanaz4t9 So kind... thank you ❤️

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@soul_wandering 🫶🫶

[Chris @liquidflame16]

She falls
not because she's weak,
because she was never meant
to stay.
Some things bloom
just to remind you
that beauty
doesn't owe you permanence.
She let go
before you could lose her.
There's kindness in that,
if you're willing to feel it.

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@SmartassLisa ❤️❤️

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@Phaedra969 🖤🖤🖤

[Flame of Firedrake @FiredrakeFervid]

Light struggled
Where darkness claimed

Ghosts stalked
Giggling in swathes of shadow

Amongst stars dying
Amongst souls already lost
Was she with Lucifer
Hands held

She was
A fickle friend
A wastrel spirit
Squeezing
The devil's fingers
And smiling sweetly
To find her way home

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@ThePoetryWitch 🫶🫶

[Chris @liquidflame16]

I want to ruin you
the right way,
slowly
so you feel every intention.
My hands learning
what makes you
forget your own name.
I'll take my time
at your neck,
your collarbone,
that place you think
I haven't noticed.
You'll ask me to hurry.
I won't.

[C’era una volta Jane Doe @_sam_sa_ra]

#Thursday

[Ilary ღ @mi_oro13]

Good Morning, My Friends! 🔆

#Buongiorno
#BuongiornoATutti
#4giugno
#giovedì

[Phaedra @Phaedra969]

Όμορφες καλημέρες...❤️

[perpetually lost @lostvalley0]

if you feel
my thoughts
touch your
quietest world
it's not
without a
pretty reason

[𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓁𝒾𝒶 @Sunrise30491780]

Teach my spirit your language
until I wear it like sunlight

Trace your dreams across my skin
with hands that know how to create beauty

And when desire
has woven its spell
let us remain
entwined like a timeless work of art…

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@Jen_72483 🙂❤️

[Aleka Prentza @aleka_prentza]

Lake Of Tears - Like A Leaf

A morning breeze through my window
Some sun rays gone strange
There is one on my pillow
Waiting for someone to wake
Waiting for someone to break

Makes me feel just like a leaf
Like a leaf in the breeze...

https://t.co/EX3cwFqLIG

[PolyxenImLabyrinth @PolyxenInDespai]

Paradise Lost - Gothic (35th Anniversary)
https://t.co/KnRwBTGt3V
Καλημέρα..

[AwesomeArti @ArtiTweets]

We undressed the night.

Graceful curves, light traces, connected by transitions.

For a while, we were difficult to separate from the dark.

Morning arrived.

That's when your absence began.
#MyDarkScribbles🖊
#FoxProse
#Amatory
📷 Cyrille Druart

[Sky Noire @SkySkynoire]

Submissive woman functions through clarity, dignity, and conscious choice.
She does not follow out of fear, need, or a desire to please,
but out of inner decision and loyalty to herself.
Every gesture, every breath, every silence carries presence, calm,
and sovereign self‑control.
Her boundaries are quiet yet unshakeable;
they are neither explained nor defended they simply exist,
and anyone who crosses them feels their power immediately.

She recognizes true authority without words,
can surrender to it without losing herself,
and perceives false power instantly.
She responds selectively and withdraws her resonance
without drama and without resentment.

In encounters, she exerts her influence through silence, not words,
through measure, not haste,
through presence, not adaptation.
She attracts not through need or charm,
but through conscious choice, inner order,
and silent strength.
Even when an encounter ends, she does not collapse;
she leaves behind order, measure, experience, and inner force,
for anything born from choice does not break.

Her power does not lie in controlling others,
but in mastery of herself
not in reacting to external circumstances,
but in the clarity of her being.

She does not lose herself; she exists fully
sovereign, conscious, calm, intense, strong, and unshakeable.
Every encounter, every act of devotion, every choice becomes an art:
the art of clarity, the art of order, the art of freedom.
She does not live according to expectations,
but according to her inner truth,
and anyone who meets her recognizes immediately
that her power demands nothing, but unfolds;
imposes nothing, but attracts;
does not follow, but chooses consciously
and in doing so, intensifies everything offered to her.

-Sky Noire 🖤🗝

[Chris @liquidflame16]

@SkySkynoire That is so accurate and wonderful. The heart is never truly empty.
Only reshaped by everything it has loved.