iiinova — where your digital self keeps evolving

Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 10/10/2026

I'm not sure how to classify or describe this poem. It is just the product of a particular mood that keeps coming back to me. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poem #poetry #love #intimacy

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem, titled Ascendance, reads as follows:

I want to intertwine our souls,
to unify our infiniteness,
to create an imense universe of intimacy and ecstasy.

I want to feel you becoming and unbecoming one with me until the world fades,
bodies colliding in transcendence,
building to a beautiful crescendo.

I want the fullness of you,
depths overflowing with your purest essence as you pulse within it.

Give me the rawest,
purest,
truest version of you in sweet vulnerable communion and passionately make me yours as much as you are mine.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 26/09/2026

I look so cute for this DJ set!! This might be the best makeup look I've done and this top is everything!!! 😍😍

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 25/09/2026

There's something about feeling something so beautiful and intense and immense with someone that you find bits and pieces of it in little places all around you like a waking dream blending in with an otherwise mundane world. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poem #poetry #love #daydream

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem, titled An Odd Deja Vu, reads as follows:

The essence of you is everywhere,
laughter and inflection,
smile and the way my favorite color fits you like a custom tailored suit.

A line in a song,
the joke someone told,
all things to draw out the thought of you.

I fear that I would have to turn off the world just to avoid reminders of you.

Thoughts of you are the sugary confections my brain loves to knaw on,
sweet berry kindness and warm buttery laughter in the chest.

I want nothing more than this,
beautiful connection and sacred saccharine memories forged in long awaited calls.

Care and fun conversations,
adoration and trust being built.

I want to inhale the intoxicating vapors of Aphrodite's blessed flames,
building slowly in the hearth of our hearts as you become my favorite daydream and the reality I return to eagerly.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 24/09/2026

I'm in brighter spirits, so I can finally share this poem I wrote a few days ago. I don't really have much to say about it other than I hope that someone else enjoys it like I do. Well, that and maybe liking someone isn't that bad after all. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poem #poetry #love

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem, titled Soft Declaration, reads as follows:

Floating gently,
swaying petal lite in gleeful ecstasy,
these feelings are an immenseness that refuses to shake.

Swooning sighs in rushes of dopamine,
a high with no withdrawal,
you are my safest fix.

Not obsessed or fixated,
I just enjoy the sweet bliss of knowing you in moments and memories,
little things to carry me through life's meaner strikes against us.

Mistake this not for eager declarations of love coming in too fast,
jumping into deep ends and drowning.

Know it as the simple statement that I am happy to have your presence in all its forms as infatuation burns down to something sturdier,
a thing that may truly last,
something we may someday call love.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 18/09/2026

Happy Birthday Eve!! I don't smile in pictures often but I managed to find some. Hopefully they suffice.

Me, a beautiful Black person with glasses, in a yellow top with a strappy blue bra with a metallic blue butterfly on it underneath. I am sitting amongst rows of black folding chairs and smiling towards the camera.

Me, a beautiful Black person with glasses, in a demin blue top with a strappy blue bra with a metallic blue butterfly on it underneath. I am sitting in a car and smiling at the camera.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 09/09/2026

Really don't like where my brain is but it is what it is, I guess. This is all I really got right now. Hopefully someone can get something better out of this than I am. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poem #poetry #anxiety #panic

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem, titled Unresolved Panic, reads as follows:

Cloudy blue skies are nothing but a tiny painted ceiling above me,
framed by dirt walls and desperation.

The hole grows deeper with each fruitless scramble to climb,
scraping and clawing at a chance at freedom,
hope the rope dangled too far from fingers desperately reaching.

It is too quiet down here,
nothing but the sounds of frantic breath and spiraling.

I must get out,
must find a place to be besides this prison of earth and grave in the making.

I cannot live like this,
voices no one else can hear,
screaming amongst the flames.

Reach for life,
dig and claw at the hole even as it deepens.

Do what I must but do not die here,
in this nightmare that was once normality in chaotic living.

Escape before the anxiety consumes all that is left of me and leaves me sadly hollowed out at last.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 07/09/2026

Making and eating some cooked potatoes, broccoli and cauliflower and some fried tilapia nuggets with a lit candle to set the vibe is a great way to spend a Sunday. It's especially great when you need a mental health day where you can just self soothe. All that's missing is some ass shaking.

A plate with a pile of cooked potatoes, broccoli and cauliflower, some fried tilapia nuggets and a spoon on it in natural lighting.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 05/09/2026

Welp, my unexpected boost to my day and all my cloud nine feelings have resulted in something that I actually think is beautiful, especially for it to be a middle of the night impulse write. I'm gonna share it while the good vibes are still fresh. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #love #poem #poetry

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem, titled Love Me in Your Own Time, reads as follows:

Warm fuzzy feelings,
bright smiling and gleefully giggling,
fear melting slowly,
infatuated love flows from me like a waterfall.

Seemingly endless and slightly overwhelming,
intense and unrelenting,
sturdy unchanging in the face of reality beyond eager love fantasy.

I want the whole of this,
the scary new experience and the euphoric high,
infatuation slowly growing too big for old shells not to shed.

I want to evolve with this,
to be the domesticated stray,
to be the girl that learns to love through the fear,
that grows towards the beauty of what could be beyond the horizons I never thought I'd reach.

I want to love you freely,
not too soon or too late,
just right on time and in the right way,
when I know that I've let you love me in your own time.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 05/09/2026

I think I'm gonna post this picture from yesterday while I'm still in a good enough mood to not find something wrong with it. It's kinda difficult to tell but my locs have gotten long enough to hit my shoulder near the front and the space between my shoulders in the back. I'm proud of that. ☺️

Me, a beautiful Black person with glasses in a room with pillows and a couple stuffed animals behind me. I'm in a low cut grey croptop.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 05/09/2026

I'm not surprised to get Alabama but I am surprised by them similar cities though. Fun to find out though.

A screenshot of results from a dialect qiuz with a map of the United States colored to show a range of colors correlating the results data

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 02/09/2026

I'm a bit too emotionally raw right now to really find a good thing to say about sharing this poem aside from the fact that it is the only positive to come from a very horrifying memory that still feels etched into my bones. That's all I really have right now. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poem #poetry

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem, titled Newness, reads as follows:

I've heard it said that it takes 7 years for the body to replace every cell in the body,
to remove scars and damage unseen,
to become a new version of an old thing.

If true,
I no longer hold a cell of the heart you broke,
the spirit you tried to steal,
the body you tried to turn into a possession for your sick shelf of trophy conquests.

I am new being with new heart,
a loving thing given a new life and a new chance to love freely without the poison of ever having known you and the stains you left behind.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 28/08/2026

I've been dying to get my hands on this book when I found out it was coming out after I fell in love with her first book. So, now I'm planning to spend the weekend just diving in and having a time! It's the first of four books of poems I intend to read in the near future.

A physical copy of Grammy-winning Spoken Word Artist Tarriona "Tank" Ball's second book of poems titled "The Thing About Falling".

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 23/08/2026

I'm just gonna leave these here. I'm clearly having some feelings today and it's coming out in my writing. Oh well, enjoy or at least keep your lack of enjoyment away from where I can see it. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poem #poetry

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem reads as follows:

Racing thoughts, wild feelings, a new horizon I've always dreamed of finally rests before me.

Is it, is it really?

Fear's tight grip loosening, careful conversations had, reassurance shared, I am somewhere I gave up on being.

Am I, am I really?

Driving myself mad, questions with obvious answers, intuition refusing to be ignored, a chance taken with courage despite the terror.

You really might, we really might be in love.

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem reads as follows:

Hearing your voice is like a rush of water washing away the day's horrors,
soothing and cooling,
bringing life to the dullness of long days in a long week.

Soft smiles and roaring laughter,
jokes and simple conversation,
the world fades to safety with you.

Wounds slowly healing,
old habits gradually dying,
heart mending as the usual fear fades,
I find that I have fallen for you and that's finally not the scary part.

You have caught me and now I fear I don't know how to be held.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 22/08/2026

I don't like the part of my mind that this poem came from but I'm gonna share it anyways. Better out in the world than rotting my head, I guess. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poem #poetry

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem reads as follows:
Trauma is a bitch that makes for the most fucked up of company,
comes in as an unsuspecting thing,
small amd seemingly insignificant until she grows into you like a possession that won't exorcize.

She melts joyful moments into horrifying memory,
bends the reality of things into gnarled little sharp things and pretends the wounds they make are normal.

She is the stealer of hope,
blows out candles and snuffs out the sun,
makes shadows into monsters and turns uncertainty into a looping nightmare of "is this gonna hurt too" and self fulfilling prophecy.

She is the type to dull out your sense,
drag you by the nose into pain and then whisper into the darkest parts of your mind that you deserved it somehow.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 21/08/2026

Running these back (can't remember if I posted them before) cause they are cuter than I'm feeling today.

Me, a beautiful Black person, in a blue corset with black lace at the top and blue bra straps sticking out to connect at a blue metallic butterfly. There are pink butterfly clips in my hair and slightly dark makeup on my face.

Me, a beautiful Black person, in a pink tube top with blue bra straps sticking out to connect at a blue metallic butterfly and a black and gold flower shaped brooch pinned to the top. There are pink clips in my hair and brown and orange themed makeup on my face.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 21/08/2026

I'm up earlier than I wanted to be and this poem just kinda poured itself outta me without my permission. So, I'm gonna share it cause I gotta do something with it besides ruminating on what my mind and my heart are trying to tell me and each other through it. #poem #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry #poetry

A poem in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem titled Safe Haven in Open Hands reads as follows:

Safe Haven in Open Hands

Sitting in the stilllness,
gentle breezes of love coming easy and soft sunlight warming the coldest parts of a thing thought withered dead.

You inspire change that heals,
the opening of doors vaulted shut,
the choice to breathe through the clinging fear long enough to trust.

Careful hand outstretched,
an offering of safety and warmth,
an easy taming of a wild feral thing tenderly led towards a new home and a love that does not ask for the acceptance of pain in return for access.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 15/08/2026

I'm just gonna share these poems here while I'm too sick from this cold to stare at them until I second guess myself about them. Enjoy them or at least don't tell me if you didn't enjoy them. I don't need to know that cause folks not liking em ain't my business. #Blackpoet #Blackpoetry

A poem written in black letters on a white background that's lined to look like notebook paper. The poem reads as follows:

I find you on my mind again.

It is one of your favorite places to be,
a place you moved into unexpectedly.

There was never a formal move in date,
no rent to pay nor paperwork signed.

You just exist in the crevices of my brain,
the little buzzes between synapses,
thought formed and lingering.

I fear that I cannot remove you,
my happy squatter,
the little intruder I smile for.

I cannot force you out or else you may simply move into my heart instead and then I will be conquered and so helplessly yours too soon.

A poem written in black letters on a white background that's lined to look like notebook paper. The poem reads as follows:

Sweet fantasy given form,
warm laughter and the promise of eager embrace,
I am moth and you are beautiful flame.

Alluring and inviting,
a glowing beacon on the horizon of stormy skies,
the sweet soothing reassurance of your voice returning to my ears and your presence returning to my life brings me a lingering joy.

A poem written in black letters on a white background that's lined to look like notebook paper. The poem reads as follows:

Blossoms and blooms,
greenery and new life in long abandoned garden paths,
I had given up on being tended and mended when you arrived.

Winds of change,
hopeful clouds carrying drops of rejuvenation on the horizon,
your gentle love has reached depths beyond my wildest dreams.

Calming voice and gentle hands,
careful handling and ample space to grow anew,
you turned the ruins of my heart to an Eden fit for a god.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 15/08/2026

These pictures from the concert Tuesday are the best I have right now. Sinuses and allergies are taking ya girl through it. 😫🤧

Me, a pretty Black person with glasses sitting amongst a section of black folded chairs. I am wearing a yellow, very lowcut top over a strappy blue bra with a metallic blue butterfly connecting the straps near the neck. There are pink clips in my hair with one of them having a butterfly on it and brown liner and lip gloss on my lips.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 11/08/2026

I'm hopefully about to end today on such an amazing note.

Me, a beautiful Black person with glasses, wearing a split open orange yellow top over a strappy bra and a long blue skirt that almost touches the floor. I am standing posed in front of a concert poster set up for Masego's Fix Your Face Tour while smiling.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 03/08/2026

I'd started this poem a few months back and finally found the words to finish it tonight. I fear that I might be writing a lot more love themed poems. It's gonna be a fun experience to write like this again. This poem's titled Longing Call. #lovepoem #Blackpoetry #Blackpoet

A poem typed out in black letters on a white background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem is titled Longing Call and reads as follows:

Let your arms be the blanket that enshrouds, your chest be my soothing pillow. Be my refuge in the tempest of life's greatest storm.

Fill the silence with love's sweet song, feed my hungering soul with the decadent nectar of Aphrodite's great blessings.

Love, full and abundant, find me and shine the light of your presence on my life as though you are the sunrise my heart seeks eagerly.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 25/07/2026

It is very convenient that I had a DJ set I'm attending tonight that I got to get dressed up for. I'm somehow even hotter and cuter than I was the last time I attended this touring DJ set.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 22/07/2026

This is why I'm glad that I took pictures yesterday. I'm really proud of my locs right now cause I finally feel like they're looking how I kept imagining they would before I locked my hair.

Me, a very cute Black person with peachy pink colored glasses, wearing a heather grey tank top in front of a grayish cabinet in front of a lime green wall.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 11/07/2026

A poem that feels a bit too honest, very personal and a little imperfect but still worth sharing. #lovepoem #Blackpoet ##Blackpoetry #Blacksky

A poem on a white background that is lined page of notebook paper. The poem reads as follows:

I fall for you so easily.

Effortlessly with each laugh,
gently with every call,
my heart runs to you without hesitation.

Fear cannot deter it,
logic failing with each fluttering heartbeat.

Butterflies in the belly,
pulse quickened at the thought of you,
lovesick smiles and girlish giggles with you.

I imagine life with you in it,
the thought of life without you foreign.

I am a goner and I never wanna get found if it means you returning anything but your own heart to me.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 28/06/2026

Welp, my cookies turned out more cakey like biscuits but they still taste delicious. I kinda saw it coming when I had to had to use a different type of flour than I usually use but I kinda like the new flour better despite some adjustments needing to be made.

A plate of cookies that ended up more cakey biscuit like instead of gooey cookie like. They are still very delicious.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 26/06/2026

I don't know if I ever posted these here but they'll have to do for today. The broadway themed rave I wore this to was fun from what I remember.

Me, a beautiful Black person in glasses, in a large black witch's hat, green and black themed makeup with a pink/red lip and a black witch's cloak open overtop of a black dress with green lace from a green bra stick out.

Me, a beautiful Black person in glasses, in a large black witch's hat, green and black themed makeup with a pink/red lip and a black dress with green lace from a green bra stick out. The cloak I wore with it was removed for this picture.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 31/05/2026

Gonna use this video from back in February to see if this damned app will finally let me post videos again.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 24/05/2026

The &Juliet musical was amazing!! I had an amazing time and was cute as hell doing it. Totally worth seeing!!

Me, a beautiful Black person with glasses, in a blue floral corset with black lace detailing, a baby blue midi skirt, black stockings, black and lavender puma sneakers with a pink clear purse and a black and pink merch tote bag. I am standing next to the black, pink and gold themed poster for the &Juliet musical.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 22/04/2026

I'm cute as fuck (and a good bit liquored up) getting ready to see Monaleo live. I'm about to have a time!

Me, a beautiful Black person, in a pink lace jumpsuit with a black top underneath it in a growing crowd with pink themed makeup and rose gold hair and pink clear glasses

A close up of Me, a beautiful Black person, in a pink lace jumpsuit with a black top underneath it in a growing crowd with pink themed makeup and rose gold hair and pink clear glasses

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 04/04/2026

I wrote this back in February but it feels appropriate to share it now considering recent personal events in my life. #poem #poetry #Blackpoet #Blacksky #poemsaboutDeath

A poem written in white letters displayed on a black background designed to look like lined notebook paper. The poem with its title reads as follows:

The Final Shepherd

Death is the last friend we make,
the last hand we hold,
the last eyes to see us.

The last to embrace us,
to appreciate us in our rawest soul deep essence,
Death is our final companion in life's great adventure.

Our final guide,
the last to carry us to the ultimate beyond,
Death takes us not as a sad spirit but as beautiful gifts from the depths of life's creation.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 24/03/2026

My sweet but very mean muggy baby Georgistopher. ☺️

My cute cat baby with brown/black striped and white patched fur laying amongst red and tie dye colored blankets while looking rather annoyed at me and the camera

My cute cat baby with brown/black striped and white patched fur laying upside down on red/orange and white blankets, looking annoyed at the camera as I give him head scratches

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 29/01/2026

A cute look that got wasted on a very thoughtless and now non-existent nigga.

A Black woman, me, in blue and black graphic eyeliner, brown glossy lipstick, pink and blue hair clips, a light blue fluffy jacket and pink floral dress inside of a car.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 23/11/2025

I actually like how this poem turned out. So, I'm gonna share it before I find something wrong with it and change my mind. #Blackpoetry #Blackpoet #intimatepoetry #poem

A screenshot of a poem in white letters on a black background lined to look like notebook paper. The poem has the bold and underlined title "Sweet Enrapture". It reads as follows:

I want to inhale you into the depths of me like you are breath itself,
become one with you like roots in earth and blossom forth into a pleasure untold.

To consume your immenseness into my depths,
feeling you blend into me,
a warm pulsating fullness in the soft embrace of my most sacred spaces.

I want to envelop you welcomingly into the purest of ecstasies,
intertwining and unraveling all at once,
becoming the most beautiful scene of hedonistic passion wrapped in sweet reunion.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 20/11/2025

I don't smile enough in pictures but at least I always look pretty and dolled up when I do.

A Black woman in a car, wearing a red keyhole top with a gold butterfly pin, matching pink and gold butterflies in my hair, a gold snake earring and a red nose ring.

A Black woman in a car wearing a yellow top, pink and gold butterfly clip in my hair and pale colored nose ring

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 03/11/2025

Yep. Can't see much of nothing without em but I look cute as hell with them though.

Me with golden brown eyeshadow and my glasses on

Me with golden brown eyeshadow, brown lipstick and shiny lip gloss with my glasses on

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 02/11/2025

Like, look at how hot I am. Someone has to see me in this costume.

Me in dressed up in a black witch hat, green and red makeup, a black cape and black dress with green lace peaking out. Around my waist is a pink clear purse with a flying monkey plush pinned to it.

Me dressed up in a black witch hat, green and red makeup, a black cape and black dress with green lace peaking out. Around my waist is a pink clear purse with a flying monkey plush pinned to it.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 02/11/2025

Just in case my plans for tonight don't go to plan, I just need someone to see that I was the Baddest Witch in Oz today.

Me dressed up in a black witch hat, green and red makeup, a black cape and black dress with green lace peaking out.

Me with my glasses dressed up in a black witch hat, green and red makeup, a black cape and black dress with green lace peaking out.

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 23/10/2025

I really don't take enough pictures in skirts where you could see the back. Gotta fix that at some point. These should suffice though.

Me in a green floral corset top, purple long sleeve top and lavender/lilac skirt with a white purse

Me in a red bustier top with a matching red bowtie on the front and a long green maxi skirt

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 15/10/2025

Today has been rough. So, instead of focusing on that, spider lilies! Didn't know that we had them in my yard until I saw them some days back. I love spider lilies, so it makes me happy. Just wanted to share that little happy thing instead of being sad about things I can't change like I want to.

A picture of three spider lilies in my yard

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Poetic Science Girl 👩🏾‍🔬✒️ @gigigammy28.blacksky.app · 13/10/2025

Felt like sharing a couple of recent poems. Hopefully they make someone feel something out there. #Blackpoetry #Blackpoems #BlackPoet #Blacksky

A screenshot of a poem in white letters on a black background. This poem goes as follows:

Make Art of Me

Touch me like your fingers are married to my skin,
Unyielding and eager caresses on soft suppleness,
Mapping out a kingdom awaiting its king.

Kiss me with fervor of beast fed on longing and desire,
Make a memory of your lips on mine,
Ensure my body only recognizes the feel of your sweet embrace.

Learn the depths of me,
The peaks and valleys of my sacred temple of warmth and flesh,
The ebb and flow of my deepest ocean between my thighs.

Become one with me and take us to the zenith of ecstasy and carnal desire.

A screenshot of a poem in white letters on a black background. This poem goes as follows:

Lover's Sorrow

I still remember the way it felt when you held me,
the gentle tenderness with which your supposed love enveloped me,
the sweet nothings that remained just that.

I wish my heart could forget,
could burn away the lingering feelings that fuel grief's fire like kindling,
could find no sadness in my heart for what I thought this could be.

I never wanted to mourn you,
to see you as a phantom in the crowd,
to feel hollowness and regret where love and hope had so cautiously bloomed.

I do not miss you,
not the warmth or the longing,
not the promises I'd desperately wished you kept,
Just the hope for love so tragically lost with you.

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