Phoenix feathers and stardust

The inner thoughts of a closet firecracker.

Poetry I have written is unapologetically NSFW. And protected by copyright.

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The taste of you blooms inside of me and spreads out, rushing through me, flushing everything wild out into the open, herding every creature inside of me back in your direction like a stampede of dark desires, a great rush of deep need.

—Peregrine (via youreyesblazeout)

(via ms-woodsworld)

cindersk:

If you can’t stand the heat…Get out of my fire.
I will find someone Who fuels my flames…Not douses them.

cindersk:

If you can’t stand the heat…
Get out of my fire.

I will find someone 
Who fuels my flames…
Not douses them.

(via ms-woodsworld)

There are
some feelings
you will never
find words for;

you will learn
to name them
after the ones
who gave them
to you.