Tonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
DANIELA SENICKTonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
DANIELA SENICKIf she lets you be a part of her life, you have to understand that she thinks you know how to deal with hurricanes.
DANIELA SENICKWhenever 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.
DANIELA SENICKBaby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
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 SENICKI turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
DANIELA SENICKLISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
DANIELA SENICKHealing is like dealing with the moods of the moon. Somedays you feel the pain at its fullest and you don’t know how to make it through it, and other days it feels a little bit more bearable.
DANIELA SENICKThe most beautiful gift that a writer can receive is to know that the reader can feel the emotions in every word.
DANIELA SENICKShe 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.
DANIELA SENICKI never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
DANIELA SENICKSome people don’t even know, how precious they are. That they carry heart of gold inside their chest, and enchant us every day with their shining light.
DANIELA SENICKI 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.
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 SENICKShe 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.
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 SENICK