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Weaponized intimacy turned into poetry.✨
Custom rhythm.©️ Raw ruin.

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Don’t go.

Come closer.
Let me hold your hand
until morning.

Your shoulder against mine,
your breath warm on my skin
for now,
this is enough.

Outside, the first sounds of morning
are already gathering -

Stay before they reach us.

When you leave,
the bed will still hold your warmth.
Your head will have left its hollow
in the pillow.

I'll reach for you without waking.

My hand will close
around cold sheets.

And that will be the moment
I understand you are gone.

#Jinglines

#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Poem #LovePoetry by @jing.lines

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6 days ago

Two poets stand as mirror souls,
Each claiming love has made them whole.

We lock our eyes and draw our lines,
In fierce debate and soft designs.
You swear your heart is deeper still,
I swear your love is all I feel.

Now you step forth, now I take lead,
In this sweet war, this lovely need.

We stand unmoved, so stubborn, true,
To prove who loves the most - of two.
You weave the stars to match your grand,
I trace the worlds inside your hand.

You speak of flames that rise and fire,
I speak of peace, the end of desire.

But let the ink and verses fade,
See what this harmony has made.

No king or captive holds the art -
You win the words, I win the heart.

#Jinglines

#WordPlay #SoulConnection #RelationshipGoals #PoetryDuel taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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3 months ago

I came to you without art or polished words -
Just a woman surviving, carrying the dead weight of her own heavy ribs.

Then you struck like lightning on dry timber.

Now my pulse is a storm that will not settle,
My blood a sudden, violent fire.

They say love breaks a heart.
Let it. Tear me to threads -
I would rather burn in your atmosphere
Than rot in the quiet cold.

I am no poet, no priestess,
But the moment your eyes locked onto mine,
You tore open my chest and set a sun inside.

And even if this light burns me to bone,
Every ash will carry your name.

I didn’t come to you with polished words- I came to burn. 🔥

Which line hit your chest the hardest? Tell me below. 👇 #Jinglines

#PoetryOfInstagram #SpokenWord #RawEmotion #LovePoetry taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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2 months ago

I don’t bother loving you -
your mere existence is enough to set the sky on fire.

Let them build monuments to forgotten love;
you calling yourself mine once breaks the spine of creation.

Listen: your presence is no gentle healing -
it’s the silence before absolute destruction.

Chasing you, keeping you-childish games.
You exist. Everything else is just dirt.

#Jinglines

#jinglinespoetry #darkpoetry #visceralpoetry #poetryofinstagram taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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2 days ago

We were forged in the dark before stars had a name,
Two currents of thunder, two rivers of flame.
Let the architects panic, let reality break -
We are the earthquake this earth couldn't take.

You are not just a dream-you’re the surge in my vein,
A wildfire breaking through every known chain.
Stand close to my chest, feel the seismic ground shift:
When our eyes finally lock, every mountain will rift.

Let them preach of their rules, let them measure our fate;
We are older than fear, we are stronger than hate.
No more waiting for light-we become the expanse,
And force this cold world into one final dance.

We didn't come to fit into their world. We came to rewrite it. 🔥 #Jinglines

#PoetryOfInstagram #SpokenWord #PoetryCommunity #VisualPoetry taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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14 days ago

They call me mad for how I love,
A flame below, a sky above.
Come close, my soul, and take your part -
Let wild devotion fill your heart.

A name untouched by time or grief,
Beyond the storm, beyond belief,
I place upon your spirit now,
To seal our lives, to bind our vow.

When darkness pulls, I’ll be your light;
When faith grows dim, you’ll give me sight.
We do not break, we only rise,
To claim the stars in each other’s eyes.

So walk with me, and take my hand,
Where burning heart and spirit stand.
Rise up, reborn, and soar with me -
Bound by this love, forever free.

#Jinglines

#VisceralLove #SoulConnections #MindsetOfLove #DeepPoetry taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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18 days ago

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23 days ago

The frost on the window pane freezes the world outside,
while we count the pulse where our aching knuckles collide.
No grand declarations, no promises carved out of gold -
Just two battered spirits holding off the encroaching cold.

Let the silence grow heavy, let the shadows draw near.
Every mark on our skin is a war we survived to be here.
They can demand that we break, they can ask us to yield,
but this quiet floor has become our unyielding field.

Look at our chests rising and falling under thin, worn cloth.
One breath in. One breath out.
Two bodies, bruised and breathing the same air in a cold room,
refusing to move an inch.

#Jinglines

#PoetryOfInstagram #VisualPoetry #DarkAesthetic #PoetryCommunity taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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24 days ago

You are no love outside of me -
You are the law of my biology.
A total, cellular takeover,
Where every organ bows to thee.

Before my heart can dare to beat,
You strike the nerve and claim my veins.
My pulse no longer measures time -
It pumps your name through my domains.

Before a hunger grips my throat,
You blaze like fire in my core,
Wringing my depths until I know:
You are the feast I hunger for.

Before a pain can touch my skin,
You surge through muscle, fiber, nerve.
My entire system hijacked whole -
It is your whim alone I serve.

No transient guest upon my chest,
You claimed my marrow, cell by cell.
My very DNA rewritten -
The sanctuary where you dwell.

I draw no breath-you force my lungs.
I am no longer flesh or bone.
I am a living monument,
Reigned by your sovereign life alone.

#Jinglines

#PoetryOfInstagram #VisceralLove #PoetryCommunity #DeepLove taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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a month ago

I hid your spark like an open wound -
silent, until it set us both ablaze.

Let the sky split wide open.
Let the earth turn to ash.
You are not a sentiment;
you are the pulse inside my veins,
and every breath I draw
is your name, echoed back.

We are bound so deep,
so fiercely tied,
that if eternity tried to pull us apart,
it would shatter its own hands.

#Jinglines

#PoetryCommunity #DeepLove #VisceralPoetry #LovePoetry taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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a month ago

I am not at your door; I am built into the plaster.
I replaced the water in your pipes with my blood.

Try to scrub me out of your skin -
I will crawl into the marrow.

I rewired your nervous system.
I am the air you drag into your lungs just to stay terrified.

And you will love me for it,
because you no longer know how to breathe alone.

#Jinglines

#DarkAesthetic #PoeticJustice #RawEmotion #WordGasm taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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a month ago

I opened my chest wide
and planted you in the soil of my heart.

I don’t know how to love you faintly.
I love you like the ocean reaching for the shore in the dark -
like the sky pouring its whole self out
just to bring the quiet earth back to life.

You stood in the middle of my open spirit
asking if I was lost.
I have never been more found.

If you step back, my heart forgets its rhythm.
If you step closer, we rewrite the entire sky.

Because if you walk away now,
I will become the tide that calls to everything you reach for after me.
And if you stay,
we will force eternity to whisper your name.

#Jinglines

#poetry #visceralpoetry #deeplove #writtenwords taken in Toronto Canada by @jing.lines

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a month ago