Baby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
DANIELA SENICKI was not always strong. But I was always brave. And to be brave is strong enough.
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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.
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I was not always strong. But I was always brave. And to be brave is strong enough.
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Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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Tonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
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Plant seeds of hope in the cracks of your broken heart, with a little bit of patience it will soon begin to bloom again.
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When you stumble and fall on your knees, it does not mean you are weak. The only important is your braveness while you stand up again and face it.
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We all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.
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You will find poems hidden on my whole body, Which I would never be able to put into words and write them out.
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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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My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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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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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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She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
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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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When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
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