Love is my religion and let it use me to be the light on the darkest of nights.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYLove is my religion and let it use me to be the light on the darkest of nights.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYStorms in his eyes, Fire in his heart, Lust in his touch, Tearing me apart.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYShe’s love without boundaries. She’s home without walls. She’s the warmth of the sun that catches you when you fall. She is mother, she’s irreplaceable.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI walk around like a faded ghost, a shell of a person waiting to be filled with your love which brings me to life like a cup of morning coffee.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYYou’re the secret whisper of the mountain. The fresh water stream that babbles down the majestic moonlit reverie. You’re the silent hush of screaming stars that ache my heart with the taste of magic.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYThis melancholy heart longs for a fresh start, where darkness will lift sands of time, kindly sift without a sound for I am found.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYSometimes the angry sky rages before the bellowing tears spill.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYHer touch is tender but her fierce heart is untamed. She doesn’t know how to love gently. She will drown you with her unyielding passion.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYThe sound of silence has the ability to teach the loudest lessons.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYIf the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYOn my knees, lips slightly parted thirsty, ready for a strong stiff one. Make it neat I love the burn.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYHope is a gift I hold in my heart. It spills into words and gets written into art.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYLove is magic and magic is everywhere. You just need to open your heart to see it.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI want to be his peace and his raging fire. His muse and every desire.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYMold me into poetry. Make me flow beautifully and deep. Write me into rhythmic verses with silent words that make me weep. Paint me with emotions like a bleeding sunset on a shore.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI need a wolf, a beast with a ravenous appetite. Devour me like desperate goods. Ravage me my warrior lover, mark your territory. I’m not a typical lover, I’m a woman with a taste for blood.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEY