I can feel you in every part of my body. I do not know how you do it, that you still linger deep inside of my veins bones DNA without even being beside me. But you do and I love that.
DANIELA SENICKI can feel you in every part of my body. I do not know how you do it, that you still linger deep inside of my veins bones DNA without even being beside me. But you do and I love that.
DANIELA SENICKDestiny broke her, but poetry saved her.
DANIELA SENICKI never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
DANIELA SENICKLISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
DANIELA SENICKPain 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.
DANIELA SENICKYou will find poems hidden on my whole body, Which I would never be able to put into words and write them out.
DANIELA SENICKI hope you can feel me when I think of you.
DANIELA SENICKLet the moon teach you the art of scars. How beautiful you can shine, even with craters in your heart.
DANIELA SENICKShe 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.
DANIELA SENICKTrue love should give you the taste of sugar on your lips, and not the salty aftertaste of tears.
DANIELA SENICKMy soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
DANIELA SENICKSeduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
DANIELA SENICKSometimes I write Because I don’t know what I’m feeling deep inside, or because I feel too many different feelings at the same time. And if I read it then it may make sense and will help me understand, what’s going on in my heart and head.
DANIELA SENICKPoetry has its own language which can only be understood, when you read it with your heart and feel it within your soul.
DANIELA SENICKTonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
DANIELA SENICKWhen I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
DANIELA SENICK