This heart of mine wears battle scars, only a beast could understand. A hunter must be patient in this war zone of land.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYThis heart of mine wears battle scars, only a beast could understand. A hunter must be patient in this war zone of land.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYLove is magic and magic is everywhere. You just need to open your heart to see it.
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-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-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-KEARNEYIf the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI am addicted to your madness drunk on your toxic love. Infect me with your poison, lets make storms rage above.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI’m the fire that dances in the rain, I’m the love that lives in my heart. I’m the broken heart that crashes, I’m the phoenix rising from the ashes. I’m healing and scars, I’m the sun and all the stars.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYHope is a gift I hold in my heart. It spills into words and gets written into art.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYInsomnia. Restless soul. Long dark nights. Haunted heavy heart feels. Foggy.
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-KEARNEYShe is dandelion wishes and watermelon kisses. He is tumultuous fire and venomous desire.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYAlthough you stood before me in all your tangible glory, your love evaporated like an illusion melting in my hands.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYHe is my heaven and my hell. Serving passion and poison with the same spoon, and I am a sucker for a taste.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYYour smile is watching a flower bloom in love. Shy at first, then your brightness unfolds and you magically decorate the world with your flashy hues.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYYour smile keeps me longing for the taste of your lips pressed against my soul.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEY