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When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.

Daniela Senick

Let the moon teach you the art of scars. How beautiful you can shine, even with craters in your heart.
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Art Beautiful Heart Moon Scars Shine Teaching Yourself
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
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
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
Sometimes 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.
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Different Feeling Head Heart Myself Read Writing
The most beautiful gift that a writer can receive is to know that the reader can feel the emotions in every word.
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Beautiful Emotion Gift Receive Word Writeing
I closed my eyes held my face towards the sky and prayed inwardly for strength to grow. And suddenly it began to rain.
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Close Eyes Face Growth Nature Power Pray Rain Sky Strength Universe
We all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.
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Deserve Love Rare Soul Special
Baby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
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Force Hurricane Myself Perfect Power Romance Sex Storm Terrify Yourself
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
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
Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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Healing Poetry Scars Tragedy Write
Destiny broke her, but poetry saved her.
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Broken Heart Destiny One Liner Poetry
If she lets you be a part of her life, you have to understand that she thinks you know how to deal with hurricanes.
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Deal Herself Hurricane Life Understand Yourself
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
I was not always strong. But I was always brave. And to be brave is strong enough.
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Always Brave Deep Enough Strong

When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.

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