Rose Dove

Joined December 2020

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𝐿𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝐼𝓂𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈 𝒜𝓇𝓉; a curation of personal pieces and poems that carry glimpses into my past and present.

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IG: @thehausofdove

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Chateau Afterglow <3
Read my skin like poetry Let your gaze twinkle over me I'm shining bright in hesperides light Honey, I'm divine Trace your fingertips over my curves
By Rose Dove11 days ago in Poets
Black Spring
Swinging in my nightgown From the old Gum tree Where the dew of the crimson bottlebrush Is ever carefree He pushes me back and forth
By Rose Doveabout a month ago in Poets
Top Story - August 2023
HypnosTop Story - August 2023
Bathing in the golden light of the hesperídes I await for Nyx to cast the dark. For in the dark, I dream and my dreams are a gateway to thee.
By Rose Dove4 months ago in Poets
HONEYMOON
Looking at you Looking at me I’m lost in your light, honey Hold me down and tell me that you love me. Dream a little dream of me
By Rose Dove5 months ago in Poets
Siren Song
With eros strong I come, with my clinging silks and hypnotic hums. Feel the frisson of my sweet song, let it evoke madness and divinity within your reverie.
By Rose Dove6 months ago in Poets
Gemini Rising
***This is a meditative writing piece, as is its sister, Tropico of Libra, which I’ve linked down below.*** Through tomorrow I will shine, but for now, let the darkness close in.
By Rose Dove6 months ago in Confessions
Bel Air Baby
Bel Air is hot tonight. I couldn’t tell you how many days it’s been, after the global pandemic, law and order collapsed, parliament was on fire and the world that we once knew turned into a dystopia. The future was bleak and man-kind was ceasing to exist. Covid had evolved, and the vaccines that were feverishly created to eradicate it were now deemed useless.
By Rose Dove11 months ago in Futurism
#1CRUSH
I can hear the sirens. The shrill echoes envelop me as I dance over a rainbow of neon lights reflecting on the ground. The night is hot, and I ignite as I continue to dance in the memory of a dark summer's day.
By Rose Doveabout a year ago in Horror
Tropico of Libra
I’ve always had an intense and active imagination, a second voice - An inner being. At 6 years old, it manifested itself to me at a time when I felt nothing but great trepidation. And now at 31 years old, standing five feet five and living under the sign of Libra, that same inner being still exists, never ceasing its silence and only getting stronger. “It’s a frightening reality to know that we’re not the masters of our house”, our own mind. But for me, I find it very comforting. No one wants to come home to a cold and empty house.
By Rose Doveabout a year ago in Confessions
Top Story - July 2022
Self-Care SundaysTop Story - July 2022
Two stories high and made of bricks, the first rays of sun light shine through the frosted glass windows and beam into my bedroom, lighting it up brightly. It’s Sunday morning.
By Rose Doveabout a year ago in Psyche
Curly hair, don't care!
**As always this is a personal account on how I manage and style my curls!** For years I had blow-waved and flat-ironed my hair to be “dead straight” to hide the fact that I had naturally very curly hair. Yes, I even did this during our disgustingly hot Australian summers.
By Rose Doveabout a year ago in Blush
Top Story - January 2022
Makeup My MindTop Story - January 2022
Before I begin I would like to mention that this is only a personal account and that I cannot and do not speak for other professional makeup artists.
By Rose Dove2 years ago in Blush

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Chateau Afterglow <3

Black Spring

HypnosTop Story - August 2023

HONEYMOON

Siren Song

Gemini Rising

Bel Air Baby

#1CRUSH

Tropico of Libra

Self-Care SundaysTop Story - July 2022

Curly hair, don't care!

Makeup My MindTop Story - January 2022

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