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She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.

Daniela Senick

Baby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
DANIELA SENICK

Force Hurricane Myself Perfect Power Romance Sex Storm Terrify 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.
DANIELA SENICK

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.
DANIELA SENICK

Deep Lips Salt Sugar Taste Tears True Love
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.
DANIELA SENICK

Crater Deep Herself Imperfect Love Moon Scars Soul True
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.
DANIELA SENICK

Love Moment Myself Naked Real Scar 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.
DANIELA SENICK

Bleed Depth Feather Guide Heart Herself Ink Magnificent Poetry Scars Wings
When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
DANIELA SENICK

Blush Feel Myself Poetry Word Writing
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.
DANIELA SENICK

Chaos Head Heart Scar Sense Soul Thought Writing
In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
DANIELA SENICK

Blush Moon Night Romance Sex Soul Togetherness
You will find poems hidden on my whole body, Which I would never be able to put into words and write them out.
DANIELA SENICK

Body Hide Poetry Word Writing
LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
DANIELA SENICK

Listen Silence Speak Volume
Healing 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 SENICK

Day Feel Healing Mood Moon Pain Power
She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
DANIELA SENICK

Feel Herself Man Poetry Word
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.
DANIELA SENICK

Feel Fire Glow Myself Paper Pen Poetry Sensual Thought Yourself
Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
DANIELA SENICK

Hand Mind Myself Seduce Soul Touch
Before you let someone dive too deep in depths of your soul, make sure he knows how to swim.
DANIELA SENICK

Deep Depth Dive Himself Soul Swimming Yourself

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