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True love should give you the taste of sugar on your lips, and not the salty aftertaste of tears.

Daniela Senick

Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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Healing Poetry Scars Tragedy Write
She cannot Conquer your demons. But she can be the guiding light, which shines through the cracks of the darkest corners of your heart to blind them.
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Blind Conquer Crack Darkness Demon Guide Heart Herself Light Shine Yourself
She is someone who falls in love with imperfections. Like the moon with all her craters, hearts with cracks, and souls with scars. For she knows they carry the deepest and truest love of all deep inside.
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Crater Deep Herself Imperfect Love Moon Scars Soul True
Before you let someone dive too deep in depths of your soul, make sure he knows how to swim.
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Deep Depth Dive Himself Soul Swimming Yourself
Pain shapes us into writers, it cuts our veins open like a sharp knife. But while we are about to bleed dry, we turn our blood into ink.
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Bleed Dry Ink Knife Pain Sharp Writer
True love should give you the taste of sugar on your lips, and not the salty aftertaste of tears.
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Deep Lips Salt Sugar Taste Tears True Love
When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
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Blush Feel Myself Poetry Word Writing
I turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
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Learn Lesson Past Scars Wisdom
Whenever I look at you my thoughts are full of sensual poetry. But would I write about my feelings for you, my pen would begin to glow and my paper would immediately catch fire.
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Feel Fire Glow Myself Paper Pen Poetry Sensual Thought Yourself
Tonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
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Close Deep Enough Feel Romance Sex Skin Yourself
LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
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Listen Silence Speak Volume
I knew it was real love the moment I could bare myself to you naked (without taking my clothes off) and I could show you all my scars (the ones that are invisible to the naked eye) and you loved me even more.
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Love Moment Myself Naked Real Scar Yourself
Poetry has its own language which can only be understood, when you read it with your heart and feel it within your soul.
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Feel Heart Language Poetry Soul
Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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Hand Mind Myself Seduce Soul Touch
She plucked a feather from her magnificent wings and dipped it in ink. She wrote poems bled from her scars guided straight from the depths of her heart.
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Bleed Depth Feather Guide Heart Herself Ink Magnificent Poetry Scars Wings
Write your lustful words with the invisible ink of your tongue upon every part of my body, until my mouth begins to moan every single letter in poetry.
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Body Ink Invisible Love Lust Moan Myself Poetry Romance Sex Tongue Word Writing Yourself

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