D. Ignatov

Daniel Long wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

Alone

Poetry, Uncategorized

August 10, 2025

6

I am alone. I have been for a long time. I don’t know what friendships are like anymore. I am alone with all these ghosts of my past! Memories that I cannot tell were real or imagined. I am alone with no...

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6 Comments
- Green
  12 months ago
  
  Well I can’t say I relate exactly because I’ve always enjoyed more alone time than the average person, but there’s definitely a point where it isn’t what you want or need anymore. There is some value in learning to be by yourself but it’s still not always fun. I liked the repetition, really helped drive the point home.
- Paula Jobi
  12 months ago
  
  You could have wrote that about me. So relatable! Awesome!!!
  - Daniel Long
    12 months ago
    
    On that note, maybe we should collaborate! 😊
- Backdeckbenny (Peter)
  12 months ago
  
  Great write Daniel
  
  I’m alone most of the time but seldom lonely.Lots of people fill their days but are still incredibly lonely.You can’t run from loneliness so best bet is just to make friends with it…works for me.
  I guess loneliness is different for everyone.
- Damian DeadLove
  12 months ago
  
  Powerfully penned, Daniel. I can relate to this write my friend. I like being alone at times, but I’ve went spans without interaction when on a drinking bender, I started to unravel a little. It was a deep rabbit hole. Excellent work. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
- Thomas W. Case
  12 months ago
  
  Powerful.
Amethyste wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

I miss you

Poetry

August 10, 2025

4

I miss your callAs I drink coffeeAnd smoke cigarettesIn this bar Your soul is powerfulI need your vibeTo give me some warmthThis monday evening.

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4 Comments
- Jim Musics
  12 months ago
  
  Vibes of many kinds – good to hear dear.
  - Amethyste
    12 months ago
    
    Yes vibes of many kinds, but good ones.
    - Jim Musics
      12 months ago
      
      Happy
- Amethyste
  12 months ago
  
  Yes.
Fia Naturie wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

My mood mimics the moon

Poetry, Uncategorized

August 10, 2025

15

It starts off full and swelling bursting at the seams as if it will engulf the world in its beauty Slowly, ever so slowlyIt begins to disappearAnd shadow creeps in I secretly prayed for it to stay To embrace me in its warmthMy prayers...

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15 Comments
- M.E
  12 months ago
  
  A good write! I loved your moon analogy. “)
  - Fia Naturie
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, Me;))
- Willow
  12 months ago
  
  When we’re linked to the moon’s tides…it can get overwhelming. I’m a full-on moon child myself, I get it
  - Fia Naturie
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, Willow;))
- Green
  12 months ago
  
  I loved how visual this was, but also in a very subtle way. I could see the sort of waxing and waning pattern but at the same time we weren’t talking about a literal moon, so it was a weird kind of take this very visual thing and make it into a feeling. And then it’s all wrapped up in really beautiful language.
  - Fia Naturie
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, Green;))
- Styxian
  12 months ago
  
  The other morning, I was in a very sexual dream. it was intense! And then my alarm went off and scared the absolute hell outta me. Talk about a rip-off!
  Your words reminded me of my own misfortune. LOL
  I hope that there is success from your dilemma soon!
  - Fia Naturie
    12 months ago
    
    I was looking out the window at the moon and my mind just went with it. Thank you, Styxian ;))
- Tim
  12 months ago
  
  An excellent metaphorical take, Fia. Love it.
  - Fia Naturie
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, Tim;))
- Damian DeadLove
  12 months ago
  
  Beautifully penned, Fia. Into the book it belongs! Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
  - Fia Naturie
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, Damian:))
- NAAJIR
  12 months ago
  
  The ebb and flow of the man/woman dynamic.
  
  I digs this
  
  Much respect
  
  Naaj
  - Fia Naturie
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, Naaj;))
- Thomas W. Case
  12 months ago
  
  Superb work.
RPM wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

Silent Surrender

Erotica, Poetry, Romance

August 10, 2025

14

She slept turned gently on her side,Her back to him, her breathing deep.He lay behind her, hands still tiedBy fear and years and broken sleep.He longed to touch, to press, to feelThe shape he’d loved so long ago.But silence...

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13 Comments
- Daniel Long
  12 months ago
  
  Outstanding! One of the best poems I’ve read all n starsrite… and I mean that. Into the list it goes! Will be checking out your other work.
  
  Daniel
  - RPM
    12 months ago
    
    Thanks for the amazing comment, you made my day!
- Poetspeak
  12 months ago
  
  Echo the others
  This is how erotica is written
  
  Bravo !
  - RPM
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you Poetspeak. I’m grateful that you spent time to read and comment.
- Styxian
  12 months ago
  
  I steer clear of porn for the most part. But this is not that. It has taste and intrigue. It’s a thoroughly enthralling read. Well done.
  - RPM
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you so much. I know I have the tendency to straddle the line between erotica and porn, so I am appreciative of your comment.
- Damian DeadLove
  12 months ago
  
  Passionately penned, RPM. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
  - RPM
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you Damien! I value your support.
- Willow
  12 months ago
  
  This was a moment in time, very precious, captured beautifully
  - RPM
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you for your precious comment! Much appreciated!
- RPM
  12 months ago
  
  Thank you so much. I am very grateful for the comment!
- NAAJIR
  12 months ago
  
  ” The years had left some tangled vines—
  But still, tonight, they chose to choose.”
  
  Mic drop.
  
  Much respect
  
  Naaj
  - RPM
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you…honored that you would read and comment
Cipher wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

Here, to break the days of the now

Poetry

August 10, 2025

6

Time’s sands, slipping through hands. Halo of fading light, the cold of the depth of nightDark halo as portal to the great below. How One could just Slip Away, lips pressed upon a Dark array of the broken day -Consciousness...

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6 Comments
- Poetspeak
  12 months ago
  
  We have no choice but to be here ..
  
  Poets write sometimes in order to avoid Last Rites
  
  BIG
  LIKE
  
  Read twice
  Hit me different second time around as the bartender was calling for last round ..
  - Cipher
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you PS… Much appreciated
    
    #Cheers
- Willow
  12 months ago
  
  Like PoetSpeak, I read this one twice. It has the feeling of a bell rolling in the mist. That question at the end…if you get an answer, I would like in on the knowledge
  - Cipher
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you Willow…
    
    <#3
- Damian DeadLove
  12 months ago
  
  Powerfully penned, Cipher. This is a deep write my friend, lots of layers. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
- emmagreen
  10 months, 3 weeks ago
  
  ‘Light lies
  in
  bright
  eyes. Captured in forward and backward enrapture. The light
  of
  life. The seeming meaning
  in the
  dreaming. ‘
  A core of words needing a home, thoughts laid, meanings personal yet to share. Takes hold on the second read.
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