✨ Staying the Night
by Crissy Bliss Addams

Petals fall, stars endure.
Both whisper, soft and sure:
beauty remains, even after loss.
Hope still shines, no matter the cost.

My words are constellations,
woven through quiet revelations.
Each one, a seed of love,
scattered like starlight above.

Because love is not flawless light.
It’s the courage to stay through night.
To hold when storms refuse to cease,
to offer presence,
to offer peace.

Love walks with us through shadowed skies.
It sees strength where brokenness lies.
It chooses again—through struggle, through pain.
A promise to grow,
a promise to remain.

Guiding hearts toward brighter skies,
where grief transforms,
and courage flies.
Reminding us through night’s embrace
that healing blooms,
and light finds space.

This is love.
This is endurance.
This is the cosmos…
inside us all.

#fedipoets #originalpoem #poetryWriting

The Only Constant is Change
by Crissy Bliss Addams

You don’t know my face; neither do I yours
But our hearts recognize each other.

We’ve been playing this game for centuries now, changing bodies as easily as our clothes.

I follow you thru the cosmos,
You find me in every galaxy.

Time and space do not matter, anymore.
Only the unfolding.

We keep playing until we transcend
Physical forms, until then thank you
For kisses, hugs, and lovemaking.

#originalpoem #eternallove #shortstory

🌞 Everlasting Inferno
by Crissy Bliss Addams

I don’t fall in love—
I ignite.
I set horizons on fire
and dare the stars to keep pace.

Love is not a whisper—
it is thunder,
it is wildfire,
it is the roar of a lioness
claiming eternity.

Your touch is gasoline,
your gaze the match.
With you, I am consumed,
and in the blaze,
I am reborn.

This is not fragile devotion—
this is molten,
this is marrow,
this is forever carved in flame.

I am the Sun,
and when I love,
I scorch galaxies into memory.
Spicy, salty, playful—
yes.
But also eternal,
because my fire never dies.

🔥 I am love in its fiercest form—calm in the glow, ecstatic in the blaze.

#EverlastingLove #LeoInferno #OriginalPoem

Blooming in Private
by Crissy Bliss Addams

I bled in public—
left trails of heartbreak in captions,
stitched sorrow into metaphors,
hoping someone would read between the scars
and call it healing.

I mistook visibility for closure,
confession for connection,
but pain, when paraded,
only deepens its roots.

Now, I bloom in private—
no spotlight, no spectacle.
Just quiet mornings,
soft rituals,
and the slow unfurling of peace.

Growth doesn’t need applause.
It needs soil,
stillness,
and the courage to be unseen.

#BloomingInPrivate #HibiscusHealing
#OriginalPoem

Love in The Light
By Crissy Bliss Addams

They kiss me like no one’s watching,
and adore me like everyone is.
Because
I am not a secret.
I am a celebration.

Their hands know my history,
but they worship my body now.
I am chosen in daylight
Beloved in all seasons
not just desired in shadows.

This is a love that lingers in doorways,
that memorizes my tea,
that speaks my name with reverence
with respect and pure tranquility.

I am the perfect fit
I am their glorious sky.
And they look up in awe
every time.

I am loved: fully, fiercely, without edit.
Not in silence.
Not in hiding.
But in the light
where I was always meant to be.

#QueerJoy #OriginalPoem #LoveStory #LivedExperience #LoveOutLoud

Love in The Light
By Crissy Bliss Addams

They kiss me like no one’s watching,
and adore me like everyone is.
Because
I am not a secret.
I am a celebration.

Their hands know my history,
but they worship my body now.
I am chosen in daylight
Beloved in all seasons
not just desired in shadows.

This is a love that lingers in doorways,
that memorizes my tea,
that speaks my name with reverence
with respect and pure tranquility.

I am the perfect fit
I am their glorious sky.
And they look up in awe
every time.

I am loved: fully, fiercely, without edit.
Not in silence.
Not in hiding.
But in the light
where I was always meant to be.

#QueerJoy #OriginalPoem #LoveStory #LivedExperience #LoveOutLoud