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@Crissy@tech.lgbt  ·  activity timestamp 2 weeks ago

Hot Chocolate Hope #lovepoem

Lived a few lifetimes in one.
Been married. Divorced. Healed.
Met someone new. Didn’t work out.
Been heartbroken. Healing. ❤️‍🩹

I’ve felt your warmth in quiet moments,
like the hush of snowfall or the first sip of cocoa on a cold day. You feel like peace. Like presence. Like home.

Before you, I learned to hold myself. I stitched together the pieces of a heart once overlooked, and in doing so, I became whole. I stopped waiting for someone to choose me and chose myself. Then you found me!

I’m not looking for a saviour. Am looking for a mirror: someone who’s met their own shadows and still chooses light. Someone who knows that love isn’t a hiding place, but a garden where truth can bloom. 🌸

We won’t always get it right. But we’ll be honest. We’ll be soft where it matters and strong where it counts. We’ll build a love that feels like a favourite mug: worn, warm, always within reach.

Together we are: living, healing, laughing, sipping something sweet. Remaining spicy, always.

Hot chocolate in a ceramic pink and white mug. On top you see hot chocolate, chocolate shavings, sakura flowers. On the table below the mug, you see more cherry blossoms
Hot chocolate in a ceramic pink and white mug. On top you see hot chocolate, chocolate shavings, sakura flowers. On the table below the mug, you see more cherry blossoms
Hot chocolate in a ceramic pink and white mug. On top you see hot chocolate, chocolate shavings, sakura flowers. On the table below the mug, you see more cherry blossoms
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cristinaMUSE Bouche
@Crissy@tech.lgbt replied  ·  activity timestamp last week

🌸 Ode to Flowers 🌸
by Crissy Bliss Addams

Oh radiant bloom, in morning’s hush,
You rise with grace, in dew’s soft blush.
A whisper of colour, a breath of delight,
You turn the mundane into something bright.

I chase your petals with lens in hand,
Framing your elegance, so carefully planned.
In gardens wild or vases tame,
Each pose you strike, no two the same.

Real or crafted, fresh or faux,
You speak in silence, soft and slow.
A gift, a gesture, a burst of cheer,
You bloom in memory, always near.

You are the muse of fleeting hours,
The soul of spring, the crown of bowers.
In every form, you find your way—
To brighten hearts and light the day.

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@WIREID91LDNON@mstdn.social replied  ·  activity timestamp last week

@Crissy

That's so pretty! Reminds me of Keats' Odes.

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cristinaMUSE Bouche
@Crissy@tech.lgbt replied  ·  activity timestamp last week

@WIREID91LDNON i love Keats’ Ode to a Nightingale, thanks

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