I hope you rise like the sun, bright and cheerful. Fresh and free from yesterdays storms and ready to shine your light on the world.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI hope you rise like the sun, bright and cheerful. Fresh and free from yesterdays storms and ready to shine your light on the world.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI do not know how to love gently. Devour me completely leaving no insecurities behind. Let me taste every drop of your devotion. Lets run like the wolves and never let go.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYYou’re the secret whisper of the mountain. The fresh water stream that babbles down the majestic moonlit reverie. You’re the silent hush of screaming stars that ache my heart with the taste of magic.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI need a wolf, a beast with a ravenous appetite. Devour me like desperate goods. Ravage me my warrior lover, mark your territory. I’m not a typical lover, I’m a woman with a taste for blood.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYTainted with lies, toxic fire dancing in your eyes. Kisses like poison arrows aiming for the heart killing me softly. Toxic love is an art.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYHe is my heaven and my hell. Serving passion and poison with the same spoon, and I am a sucker for a taste.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYOur love is poetry oozing from our hearts spilling onto bedsheets and tearing us apart. Our love was always meant to be a journey through the cosmos for eternity.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYThe sound of silence has the ability to teach the loudest lessons.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYGo ahead break my heart. Although I love your darkness, the sun will eventually dry my tears and paint rainbows in my sky. I will transform this pain into poetry and these wings will carry me away.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYAlthough you stood before me in all your tangible glory, your love evaporated like an illusion melting in my hands.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYLove is my religion and let it use me to be the light on the darkest of nights.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYMold me into poetry. Make me flow beautifully and deep. Write me into rhythmic verses with silent words that make me weep. Paint me with emotions like a bleeding sunset on a shore.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYShe is dandelion wishes and watermelon kisses. He is tumultuous fire and venomous desire.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYSometimes the angry sky rages before the bellowing tears spill.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI want to be his peace and his raging fire. His muse and every desire.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYThis melancholy heart longs for a fresh start, where darkness will lift sands of time, kindly sift without a sound for I am found.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEY