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He felt like sin but tasted like love so, what’s a clumsy girl to do but stumble in delicious rapturous love.
From Vine: Book of Poetry
You are the calmest, fiercest person I know, and that is enough to draw me into your world and woo me into your heart. I've always enjoyed a good paradox and puzzle. You are no exception.
From Moon Gypsy
She’s mischief and madness
waiting to catch fire
and set souls ablaze;
fluttering in the wind,
impishly making violet love
under a sapphire moon.
From Moon Gypsy
Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.
From Moon Gypsy
She dances
under a glistening
golden sky
Dangerous and wild!
Her hair smells of fire
and ashes,
while her eyes are
full of constellations.
From Moon Gypsy
She appears quiet and subdued.
The paradox:
Raging storms twirl inside her.
From Moon Gypsy
Sometimes I find myself in the eye of my own hurricane.… He was trouble in my life interrupting my world crashing into my dreams but I was a fucking storm the lightening to his thunder so, what more could a little chaos add but a beautiful catastrophic eruption.
From Vine: Book of Poetry
Off the Santorini cliff on a dark, starless night, I tossed a message in a bottle and love found me washed up on the black lava sand of the Aegean shore. As with my previous loves, volcanic in nature. Almost destructive before it started.
From Moon Gypsy
We were not of this world—
Dancing with fireflies
we lit up the night sky
embracing the darkness and light within each other.
We tasted of salt and earth and flesh.
He dissolved in me,
while I melted with him.
Together, he and I became intensity,
perfect insanity.
Ethereal, eternal, omnipotent, limitless—
We loved beyond this world.
From Moon Gypsy
Take me to that special place where you kiss me and the world forgets to exist.
You were nothing more than a daydream that a beautiful heart was bound to fall in love with, and daydreams aren't real and beautiful hearts trust easily, fall fast and crash hard.
From Moon Gypsy
He felt like sin but tasted like love so, what’s a clumsy girl to do but stumble in delicious rapturous love.
From Vine: Book of Poetry
You are the calmest, fiercest person I know, and that is enough to draw me into your world and woo me into your heart. I've always enjoyed a good paradox and puzzle. You are no exception.
From Moon Gypsy
She’s mischief and madness
waiting to catch fire
and set souls ablaze;
fluttering in the wind,
impishly making violet love
under a sapphire moon.
From Moon Gypsy
Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.
From Moon Gypsy
She dances
under a glistening
golden sky
Dangerous and wild!
Her hair smells of fire
and ashes,
while her eyes are
full of constellations.
From Moon Gypsy
She appears quiet and subdued.
The paradox:
Raging storms twirl inside her.
From Moon Gypsy
Sometimes I find myself in the eye of my own hurricane.… He was trouble in my life interrupting my world crashing into my dreams but I was a fucking storm the lightening to his thunder so, what more could a little chaos add but a beautiful catastrophic eruption.
From Vine: Book of Poetry
Off the Santorini cliff on a dark, starless night, I tossed a message in a bottle and love found me washed up on the black lava sand of the Aegean shore. As with my previous loves, volcanic in nature. Almost destructive before it started.
From Moon Gypsy
We were not of this world—
Dancing with fireflies
we lit up the night sky
embracing the darkness and light within each other.
We tasted of salt and earth and flesh.
He dissolved in me,
while I melted with him.
Together, he and I became intensity,
perfect insanity.
Ethereal, eternal, omnipotent, limitless—
We loved beyond this world.
From Moon Gypsy
Take me to that special place where you kiss me and the world forgets to exist.
You were nothing more than a daydream that a beautiful heart was bound to fall in love with, and daydreams aren't real and beautiful hearts trust easily, fall fast and crash hard.
From Moon Gypsy
He felt like sin but tasted like love so, what’s a clumsy girl to do but stumble in delicious rapturous love.
From Vine: Book of Poetry
You are the calmest, fiercest person I know, and that is enough to draw me into your world and woo me into your heart. I've always enjoyed a good paradox and puzzle. You are no exception.
From Moon Gypsy
She’s mischief and madness
waiting to catch fire
and set souls ablaze;
fluttering in the wind,
impishly making violet love
under a sapphire moon.
From Moon Gypsy
Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.
From Moon Gypsy
She dances
under a glistening
golden sky
Dangerous and wild!
Her hair smells of fire
and ashes,
while her eyes are
full of constellations.
From Moon Gypsy
She appears quiet and subdued.
The paradox:
Raging storms twirl inside her.
From Moon Gypsy
Sometimes I find myself in the eye of my own hurricane.… He was trouble in my life interrupting my world crashing into my dreams but I was a fucking storm the lightening to his thunder so, what more could a little chaos add but a beautiful catastrophic eruption.
From Vine: Book of Poetry
Off the Santorini cliff on a dark, starless night, I tossed a message in a bottle and love found me washed up on the black lava sand of the Aegean shore. As with my previous loves, volcanic in nature. Almost destructive before it started.
From Moon Gypsy
We were not of this world—
Dancing with fireflies
we lit up the night sky
embracing the darkness and light within each other.
We tasted of salt and earth and flesh.
He dissolved in me,
while I melted with him.
Together, he and I became intensity,
perfect insanity.
Ethereal, eternal, omnipotent, limitless—
We loved beyond this world.
From Moon Gypsy
Take me to that special place where you kiss me and the world forgets to exist.
You were nothing more than a daydream that a beautiful heart was bound to fall in love with, and daydreams aren't real and beautiful hearts trust easily, fall fast and crash hard.
From Moon Gypsy
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