Shades of Poetry

  Every light emits a shade of feelings Every building a new story Every life another universe.  Why?  Because my City is poetry.  Gabriela A Tejada Copyright © All Rights Reserved. All Images were taken by me unless stated otherwise. Advertisements

Pray

We become so jaded in life so used to being hurt that anything else is terrifying. We write every interaction off because we think everyone is the same without understanding that, that then means we are too. As cliché as it sounds, everything happens for a reason. We meet people for a reason. We live…

Undressing my Conscience

You held me tight as you walked me to the mirror slowly guiding me in front of me now staring back is my reflection.   You asked me What do you see I smiled and in my most authentic self I expressed that I saw deep brown eyes holding novels and supermassive black hole galaxies….

Lay on Me

Watching the rain fall each raindrop slowly follows us outlining our reflection The path of each drop caressing me you holding my waist gently guiding me taking me back to where you had me taking me back to our bed. You laid me down in a bed of need closed my eyes and allowed me…

Divinity

he worshiped at the altar of her beauty mesmerized like a deprived man solemnly compliant in the observance of her. as he prayed on his hands and knees he wanted nothing more than a glimpse nothing more than a whisper from her soft lips nothing less than her body and soul. she owned his heart…

December

I remember it all, but remember nothing. Your being wrapped around my mind erasing our surroundings making you my sole point of focus. Your hand guided me through the city with such tenderness that the fear of the unknown kicked in but was settled by your calming cold lips against my warm neck as you…

Around My Neck

“I only need to close my eyes to feel the whispers of your love on my neck” … And that’s why I would wake up every morning with my eyes closed. The Goosebumps would always start slow, sneaking its way down from around my neck and traveling south, the same path that your slithering tongue…

In The Air

“ I only need to close my eyes to feel the whispers of your love on my neck”…  Love, a four letter word that for so long meant absolutely everything to me,  my entire universe in a world of many galaxies.  Now, all that is left is a black hole of disillusion.   I lived for…

Slow Walk Home

I felt though what vibrated off of your soul and into my pores, I felt each drop penetrating my hard walls of fear, each vibrating wave coursed through my fingertips to the center of my being as your eyes held me afloat. I guess I felt it too hard because I became addicted, needy for…