I’m scared to fall in love again. I’m terrified of free falling into the red abyss of vulnerability and acceptance. The thought of allowing you in while I’m still trying to see through my cracked heart hurts prematurely maybe it will never hurt but the phantom-like waves of drowning wash over me as my body…
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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.
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….
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…
Anatomical Heart
As you get older you learn to distinguish between passion and lust. So many confuse love for obsession not realizing that the feeling should surpass the flesh and touch the Soul. Many falling, free falling into toxic, into unnecessary pain caused by naiveness caused by lack of self-awareness, Many giving what they don’t have to…
Self Care
She was dropped in the middle of the ocean without knowing how to swim, regretting all of those years she depended on other forms of safety to maneuver the waves of life. As she slowly sank to the bottom As she slowly started to drown she quickly learned, thus, becoming her own savior. Gabriela A…
Passion
I gasp as your hand’s mold against my body, your touch igniting my soul aflame as your blue eyes watch my every movement, they watched as I danced for you. Each movement calculated practiced prepared by my torturous past to be ready for my first and final performance with you. I dipped my fingers in its…
