PostsCommentsPayoutsviktoriadame (35)in #poetry • 4 days agoIn plain sightI know they can see, I know they can tell, where my eyes linger, in what place your hands dwell. And what’s the point in hiding? There is no way we can quell. The secrets…viktoriadame (35)in #poetry • 5 days agoWatching me waitAs the days go by and the Earth rotates, even the moon grows tired of watching me wait. All parts of me still cry out your name. I can’t hear myself speak, everything burns just the same.viktoriadame (35)in #sad • 8 days agoThe flowers I keptOut of all the flowers that wither in my mind, I protect the dearest, the prettiest kind. If only they lived on, if only you were mine. What’s left of us? Reminisce, what…viktoriadame (35)in #love • 9 days agoGaps in the silenceYour kind words, or lack thereof. I mistook your silence for depth, and my patience for love. Holding a white flag - perhaps just an untied dove.viktoriadame (35)in #poetry • 16 days agoGolden honeyVanilla mist, amatory. Floating in my scent, bathing in my glory. Suffocate, bite on the cherry. The tune of your heart sounds so weary. Golden honey, paradise. One…viktoriadame (35)in #poem • 16 days agoAt your mercyI would beg to hear your laugh. Direct it at me or not. Do as you please with my heart. Maybe even let it rot. Served on a plate, your words, I don’t dare discriminate.viktoriadame (35)in #traveling • 19 days agoThe other side of Portugal: Monte de CaparicaFor many years, I imagined the countries of the Iberian Peninsula as places of endless nightlife and music flooding the streets. 'A land where even the sun learns to slow…viktoriadame (35)in #baking • 23 days agoOn baking and patienceThe first cake, a moment of impatience, and a lesson worth keeping