Your Favorite

You complained about being hungry so, I got down on my knees and served you. I gave you a plate full of my thoughts I served all of myself on a plate for you to be consumed and savored by your wicked tongue and greedy fingers. I made sure to lather myself in your favorite…

Victorious

tonight you watch her her snake-like sway has you mesmerized and all too willing you step inside. this game she’s winning, she already knows all it took was a quiet ‘hello’. she twirls around, your biggest weakness, she closes in your heart stops beating. her lips mere inches your eyes blown wide endorphins running no…

Star-Crossed

He was a mortal  In love with a Goddess  Wishing to be immortal for all eternity with her. Gabriela A Tejada Copyright © 2018 All Rights Reserved.

Slow Chaos

…and when she asked for peace she received chaos. not the black and white kind, but the blinding hues and glittering sparkles of a chaos called Love. Gabriela A Tejada  Copyright © 2018 All Rights Reserved.

like someone in love

Your heartbeat woke me up this morning, the thumping caressed my cheek slowly lullabying me back to sleep. I didn’t want to wake up, I never wanted to wake up. Your fingertips caressed me that afternoon, then your eyes chased my breath away. I never wanted to bathe in anything more beautiful then I did…

Sometimes lost, but always found

Yea, I’ve lost myself before, many times actually and yea I’ve also found myself again. Where do you ask? I found myself in Nature.   Gabriela A Tejada **All Images were taken by me** Copyright © 2018 All Rights Reserved.

Places We Won’t Go

As she waited for the midnight train she wished for impossible things. The quiet surrounds her Like a bitter whiskey shot Her scars have long been healed Her long night prayers answered Higher powers to lean on To release her burdens on.   She waits for the midnight train with a stone cold face. In…

Masochist by Choice

She broke me, it wasn’t a problem till she destroyed me. She mutilated me with her daggered knife, she left me for dead.   A Masochist by definition, that was my problem. A Sadist, that was Hers.   A telescope of desires fixated on her touch and unrealistic promises, Also my problem.   Her over…

Legacy

The influence you leave on a person is eternal. I’m talking about a significant touch of the soul of their life of their spirit. Once touched no matter what the little things will always take you back to that moment, take you back to the first touch. The soft touch of the summer breeze as…