…and she closed here eyes. She leaned her head outside the window and lived. She smiled, as she savored the sound of your laugh Aware of your hand on her thigh She closed her eyes and savored the now This blissful moment with you. Alive. Gabriela T ❤
Month: May 2017
Moon
She’s my favorite everything. No one knows me like the four walls’ of my hearts poetry and minds rationality. No one knows me like the Moon does. The Galileo to the findings and observations’ of my Galaxy. Every night, always there making sure my needs are met. Making sure I’m never alone, Always learning something…
Intertwined
Their horizons became one as the Sun set, and the Moon arose. Tonight the Stars aligned, and their souls intertwined into one. She found freedom in her soul and peace in his words. He found passion in her eyes and fulfillment in his soul. Love. That’s what’s happening to them now. . . Gabriela Tejada ❤…
Late Nights’
With The Night Came Silence With The Silence Came Ever Changing Rapid Thoughts With The Thoughts Came Realization that Sleep Wasn’t Going To Come Tonight. Gabriela Tejada ❤
Look Up
Ever stop and just look up, maybe not up, but just around? We live in a bubble titled “me” population “1” sometimes “3” but in the end still a dot in this unimaginably never ending beautiful Universe. Most wander without a clue of the other, while we all have a book and all wonder for…
Warmth
As the Sun warmed her skin and the spring wind danced around her She smiled, The Sun shines just a tiny bit brighter Now. Gabriela T ❤
Helianthus
“Whats your favorite flower?” The Sunflower. My own personal sun in a world of torment and pain Every petal a ray of life and light. It brings me hope and joy in the middle of winter. A sort of warmth that signifies moving forward, A sort of comfort only really expireanced through this flower. Portable sunshine on…
“Everything Happens for a Reason”
We tell ourselves “Everything happens for a reason.”, but do we really believe it? Is it just a coping mechanism we use in order to stay sane during pain and disbelief, or Is Destiny? Is it just humans need for comfort in the form of words Like a mantra, over and over again repeating these words…
