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merlina-azul
New York City I'm not great at describing myself so, I'll keep it short: / / Hi, my name is Merlina and I'm still figuring life out; I feel that writing helps me understand things. I don't consider myself a writer per se, but I take great pleasure in writing. I've never shared my pieces before but there are a few that I'm proud of. Those, are the ones I'll be sharing, and I hope you'll enjoy. / / Adieu
It comes naturally to write down my thoughts Even in the worst situations, When my mind is in knots No one to share with Except the pencil and paper My notebooks and notepads Stacked as high as a skyscraper Writers are the loneliest of people Or so, I’ve been told I believe the lonelier one is, the more pens one holds
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 12:00 PM UTC
Writers
Always searching Before I met you Constantly longing for the Day I'd find meaning Eager to experience a Feeling of tranquility Guilty of impatience Hardly alive Incessantly awaiting Joy and pride, with a Kiss you showed me Love like never before My present, my future, my Night and my day, you Opened my eyes to Peace and sweet serenity Questioning love, no longer Rather, I recognize that my Soul and heart are yours until Time comes to an end Underneath all my flaws, you saw Value and strength Willing to love me unlike anyone else X marks the spot which You hold in my heart Zero doubt now exists, my meaning is you.
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC
ABC's of Love
A wounded soldier in a battle with his demons The demons that possess hers with merciless strength She feels them in his touch When chills trail her spine In his breath sharp against her marked skin A heart pounding fantasy is manifested with one graze of the lips against the nape of her neck The night falling over their bare bodies- the only sign of passing time within a torturous passage of sensation Her eyes become riveted On the motion of his fingers As they slowly mark her delicate skin In each kiss of his ***** lips her demons find strength And she soars higher than she ever imagined she could go He claims her entirely Her body, her soul His strength is her weakness And her mind takes the toll And as broken as he was all she saw was a flawless being With mental shrapnel polluting him And keeping him from healing
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Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 9:00 AM UTC
Wounds