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In the veins of poets flows ink, with which they create words for eternity. When they die a part of their souls will still stay alive in their poetry.

Daniela Senick

Some 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.
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Carry Chest Day Enchant Gold Heart Light People Precious Shine
They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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Chaos Fall Poetry Run
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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Blind Conquer Crack Darkness Demon Guide Heart Herself Light Shine Yourself
My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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Dare Deep Head Myself Soul Surface Water
In the veins of poets flows ink, with which they create words for eternity. When they die a part of their souls will still stay alive in their poetry.
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Alive Creation Death Eternity Forever Poet Poetry Soul Stay Word
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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Brave Fall Important Inspirational Knees Power Strength Weak Yourself
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
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
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
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
Tonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
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Close Deep Enough Feel Romance Sex Skin Yourself
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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Crater Deep Herself Imperfect Love Moon Scars Soul True
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
When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
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Blush Feel Myself Poetry Word Writing
Poetry has its own language which can only be understood, when you read it with your heart and feel it within your soul.
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Feel Heart Language Poetry Soul
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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Bloom Broken Heart Healing Hope Patience Plant Seed
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
Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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Hand Mind Myself Seduce Soul Touch
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
In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
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Blush Moon Night Romance Sex Soul Togetherness
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
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
She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
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Feel Herself Man Poetry Word
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.
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Day Feel Healing Mood Moon Pain Power
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
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
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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Body Bone DNA Feel Linger Love Myself Part Vein Yourself

In the veins of poets flows ink, with which they create words for eternity. When they die a part of their souls will still stay alive in their poetry.

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