Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
DANIELA SENICKSeduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
DANIELA SENICKSometimes 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.
DANIELA SENICKMy soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
DANIELA SENICKIn the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
DANIELA SENICKYou will find poems hidden on my whole body, Which I would never be able to put into words and write them out.
DANIELA SENICKThrough 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 SENICKI never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
DANIELA SENICKI 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 SENICKI 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.
DANIELA SENICKBefore you let someone dive too deep in depths of your soul, make sure he knows how to swim.
DANIELA SENICKWe all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.
DANIELA SENICKPlant seeds of hope in the cracks of your broken heart, with a little bit of patience it will soon begin to bloom again.
DANIELA SENICKWhenever 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 SENICKIf she lets you be a part of her life, you have to understand that she thinks you know how to deal with hurricanes.
DANIELA SENICKBeneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
DANIELA SENICKThey fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
DANIELA SENICK