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…

Whole

That’s the thing about love, you tell me I’m not like most girls I tell you I’ve never met someone like you. You touch me without even touching me I struggle so deeply to understand how someone can be so ethereal, yet so human. Under the nights sunshine of the moon’s halo you guide me…

Year of Growth

2017 was the year of growth.  It was the year of lessons, of understanding, of exploration, of loving others and ourselves. 2017 was the year we needed in order to prepare for the unimaginable blessings that are coming in 2018. 2017 was the year I needed in order to surpass my own expectations and aspirations….

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.

Thoughts and Things

and then the night came in snow and things and then the stars came out bright as rings decorating the night sky with their thoughts and gleam illuminating my dark thoughts with my hopes and dreams every night the same things thoughts dark like matter every morning the same dreams mind out the gutter living…

Satisfied

her fingers glide over the skin of my hands as she traces the path to my beating chest nails grazing the sensitive skin scared to leave a mark on the already scorned skin bright red and scorching hot. the path she left left nothing but utter grief. her fingers glide throughout my hair and slowly…

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…

Poetry

  Everything that the Sunset touches is poetry. It’s not poetry in words, but rather poetry in color. -Gabriela A Tejada ❤   **Photos Credit  – Gabriela A Tejada** 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…

Metamorphosis

  New York City is a big reason as to who I am today. Growing up in NYC I never understood the fascination, to me it was just ” New York ” a very overpopulated city with huge buildings and a lot of money. I would look at the tourist in amusement over their fascination…