♥️thank you so much♥️ Thanks for all the fun and lovely moments we shared in 2022
Thank you so much everyone one, for all your support, love and friendship, I’m beyond grateful❤️ ————————————————————
I receivde a bunch of messages in my dm’s, but I don’t have the time to answer everyone, I’m sorry, but I’m much grateful for every each of you. ♥️ Let’s start this new year with hope, strenght, care and let’s finished it with love and gratitude… Don’t forget love dear readers, do small things with much love and live each day that someone will be thankful for who you are❤️ —————————————————
The artist at my publisher #nextchapterpub has captured the essence in this cover and I’m beyond grateful, thank you so much. ———- …..book description….
From the soul, heart, mind, body and spirit of Orkidedatter, The Rescue – from the eyes of a bleeding child – is a collection of dark poetry inspired by the author’s childhood.
The author’s crossing points of the physical, psychological and the imagination are anchored inside this book. Mental health is close to Orkidedatter’s heart, and writing has been one of her methods for overcoming her demons during the darkest moments in her life.
To communicate that you are not alone in fighting bad memories is the soulful purpose of this collection of poems. Do not be afraid to face your worst fears, dive into your mind, and face what you are experiencing with an open heart. It’s not easy, but take a deep breath, breathe and listen to your body. You can be surprised by how strong you are.
Read with your eyes, listen with your heart and feel with your mind, and join in on a therapeutic rise from the fire in the abyss, to have a will to live a life with your head over the surface. Become the phoenix rising from the ashes. ——————————————————— Together with my publisher, after a lot of conversations, I said yes to use my real name as an author name this time, because this is a poetry collection based on my life, my childhood and it’s close to my heart, but, I’m still Orkidedatter as an artist. ———————————————————- Darker Colder Unwanted ….I looked into the mirror and what did I see…
—— a poetry collection based on a true story the author’s own story______
Stardust glimmering on your body as your eyes speak like the moonshine, my lake of pure ecstasy flowing over you like a gunfire and our moans become a symphony of senses … only our fire could ignite it…
a ice kiss where the stars met the forest and red velvet lips is my source to honey dripping from your secret knight.
Pull me closer… heart beating faster… fingers touching endlessly…
I’m pressing my angelswings tighter against your passion, a lions roar are enchantment into my mind and plunge you deeper into my sapphire wetness cave, while our whispering breath makes goosebumps on my ivory velvet breasts.
Lascivious fire let loose… teeth scratching paragraphs into flesh, growls and scattered notes of moanings pooling deep under my soul and skin..
desires of dark scent releases diamond pearls from rhythm of my purple velvet rose… drip drip drip… darkest sins in sweet harmony on satin…
Hell can taste saintly… ❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎ I’m not an innocent girl, to deal with me you have to be brave, you have to deal with your own darkness and the «devil’s back»…
Because this country girl from the frozen Arctic has a dark secret you only can watch in her sapphire blue eyes if you dare…
-nobody has tried to… yet-
but, my ghostly demons are what drove him wild, together with my dangerous mind, my sinful lips, my heavy pain and my sorrowful tongue and craziness of a soul and a cold heart from the past.
All my monsters of nightmarish origins from my cage within playing with a razor blade together with your voices in your head.
Feel the passionate pain, touch my prism tears with your fingertips, keep my Snow White body naked, tie the diamond barbed wire around my neck and give me pleasure like fire in the rabbit hole.
Kiss my mischievous eye spark, be my Lucifer tonight…
-and as you look deep into her sapphire blue eyes, you understand what made you hungry about her -and you are in trouble..
Orkidèdatter 