Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
DANIELA SENICKMy soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
More Daniela Senick Quotes
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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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She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
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Through writing we try to give sense to the thoughts in our heads and the chaos in our souls and the scars in our hearts.
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Before you let someone dive too deep in depths of your soul, make sure he knows how to swim.
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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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Tonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
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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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When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
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Destiny broke her, but poetry saved her.
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Never mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.
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Baby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
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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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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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Let the moon teach you the art of scars. How beautiful you can shine, even with craters in your heart.
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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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