This is the website of Yasmina von Amsberg


Bottling love

heart-side up

spilling and overflowing

my empty cup

…and now it smells of home everywhere.


I breathe in the scented air

the noxious toxic euphoric perfume

I can’t let go

Can’t let go of the pearly sheen

infatuated by the swirly smoke

-mesmerized by the power it holds


Swallow the poison potion if you dare

I will still be waiting here for you

Right where we left off

With you more obsessed

Before amortentia drew you away.

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