The scent of homesickness for somewhere that isn't home. © 2018, adriana

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

vanilla scented poetry

who knew that you could feel

I can taste the revolution on your skin 2016, adriana © (p #58- 040117)

if only you knew the love i felt, the beauty i crave, the darkness i bring - would you long for me, then? {❦} = personal favorites of mine

so shall it be, her very core be torn apart by seething fingers, licked, drooling, from her very thickness.

error 666 teenage minds out of control.

what's to believe? october 2019

you've left me; constellations left unstrung within my veins. highest ranking; #2 in poetry november 2018