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its anything that you want it to be its meant for your feelings to just let lose

I hope you read, and when you read I hope you find that aching- that longing in you. I hope to light a spark of love in everyone who reads me, that will forge a fire of self love- together we can raise Mother Earth higher.

This is my first poetry to my BFF, written on March 7th, 2023. Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain By: Amoureax Amant Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain, at branch in full peach blossom on mountain, but left tree branch with wind through amber lake, toward fragrant sea like drifting snowflake. Just left when butterfly danced through peach tree, just left when hummingbird echoed with bee, when rising sun turned dark cloud peach blossom, when drifting rain fell from misty cloud dome. What if peach blossom stayed till September, peach blossom might neither dance through water, nor travel with light breeze through small arbor, toward vast sea like boat sailed from harbor. What if peach asked of peach blossom's journey, here's the answer, freer than in valley.

A collection of poems that I enjoy. Some are poems; some are quotes. They aren't mine--all credit where credit is due. There's no actual lead or genre since there isn't a true plot.

This is my second poetry to my BFF, written on October 28th, 2023. I envied redwood stretched toward heaven By: Amoureax Amant I envied redwood stretched toward heaven, whose branch in branch like hand in cloud ocean, whose leaves like thread weaved curtain covered sky, whose spot like stage light lit for butterfly. I envied stray bird hummed with bugs echo, whose siren song spread through redwood shadow, whose feather swirled like lone-drifting snowflake, whose wings like flash slipped through green amber lake. I envied cowboy rode through siren sight, whose horse ran on green sea plain at twilight, whose gun aimed at wild deer in green forest, whose bonfire cooked deer meat in light gauze mist. I envied fish blew bubble in amber, whose bubble bloomed as gorgeous as flower.

Where there is sadness, happiness, or emotions, There is blue.

It's just poetry I wanted to share with you

Twenty years ago, Liliana Sterling lost her parents in a tragic accident, and the once-prestigious Sterling Clan fell into ruin, becoming nothing more than a forgotten name. Fortunately, the powerful St. Claire Family stepped in to care for her, honoring a lifelong friendship and a debt owed to her late father. Liliana once dreamed of becoming an actress and standing beneath dazzling stage lights. But fate had other plans. Setting aside her ambitions, she chose to live quietly in the countryside. With her thick glasses, brown pigtails, and modest dresses, Liliana spends her days cooking, cleaning, and keeping everything perfectly organized. To everyone around her, she is nothing more than an ordinary woman living an ordinary life. But Liliana is hiding a secret. She is married to the world’s biggest idol. Chris St. Claire is the man millions of women adore. As the charismatic vocalist of Pulse—the most popular boyband on the planet—he is an international superstar whose every move makes headlines. Handsome, talented, and heir to one of the wealthiest families in the country, Chris seems to have it all: fame, fortune, and countless fans who dream of becoming his wife. Yet none of them know the truth. To the world, Chris St. Claire is the entertainment industry’s most eligible bachelor. Behind closed doors, he is already a husband. What began as a marriage of obligation slowly blossoms into something neither of them expected. Through quiet moments, unspoken acts of care, and years of supporting one another from afar, Chris and Liliana become the most important people in each other’s lives. Yet neither realizes that the affection growing in their hearts has long since become love. But secrets are fragile. As Chris' fame reaches even greater heights, jealous celebrities, obsessive fans, and ambitious rivals threaten to expose the truth behind their hidden marriage. When their carefully guarded secret is pushed into the spotlight, Chris and Liliana must decide whether to continue protecting the life they’ve built—or risk everything for the love they’ve never dared to confess. Can a shy country housewife and the world’s most beloved idol overcome the pressures of fame and finally reveal their true feelings? Or will the world tear them apart before they ever get the chance?

Poetry ••• Aimless. I guess that's what I am. There's no place I'd like to arrive at. So that makes me aimless. My feet start to ache. I don't want to walk anymore. I'm so very tired you see. I'm urged to keep on moving. Even if it's painful. I want to stop and ponder. Maybe think of where I'll end. What will happen if my feet grow roots. They usher me forward. Hands pushing against my back. I don't want to walk anymore. Upon this dusty path. My feet are dirty and tired you see. Good sir, please allow me rest. I'm urged to keep on moving. Regardless of my health. Since they push me to walk forward. I guess that I'll walk sideways. Aimlessly in the dust. I guess that's what I am. Aimless.

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