The pencil is not just a piece of wood enclosing a dark lead; it is a bridge, fragile but powerful, between thought and the world. This...

In your sheets, your body arches, and I lose myself in the immensity of your arms. Our kisses fall in flakes, a gentle avalanche, while...

In your eyes, I see the infinite chapters of your life drawn, like in an open book, where each line, each sentence bursting with...

At the dawn of the years, when the golden light of the world is adorned with gentleness and prayer, the horizons once pursued come closer...

In the delicate dawn of the morning, the first rays of the sun slip through the translucent veils of the curtains, draping the room in a...

Under the veil of night, the world falls asleep, lulled by the whispers of the wind. Each star becomes a promise, a glimmer of hope in...

Under the peaceful vault of the heavens, our wandering souls, once lost, have found each other again, like two forgotten stars, awakened...

In the hollow of an August morning, while the summer heat caressed the earth with its languorous rays, two souls found each other again....

In the secret garden of souls, where roses whisper secrets and colors melt into dreams, the blue rose rises like a burst of mystery in...

Under the veil of the moon, jealousy, like a sneaky shadow, winds and unfolds in the twists and turns of intertwined hearts. It is born...

In the distant future, Earth lay like a faded canvas, a world of ruins and loneliness. The cities, once vibrant with hope and noise, were...

At the precise moment our gazes meet, the world seems to suspend, like a stray star lost in the cosmos, eagerly awaiting the magic of our...

I paint landscapes within the minds of dreamers, My words dance, crafting an imaginary of colours bright, On the canvas of the soul,...

In the mystical sanctuary of our mind, where the deepest thoughts reside, words are born as fleeting fragments of a silent symphony. Like...

Writing is the heart bursting in silence, a torrent of emotions poured onto the blank page. Words, like fragile flower petals, gently...

In the ink of days, intertwined destinies trace human calligraphy, a frantic dance where the curves of dreams are set ablaze, lines of...

In the universe of words, our souls awaken at the crossroads of dreams, where hearts counsel each other. Under a starry sky of fertile...

In the silent darkness of my room I am alone lost in a world without flame. My mother, once a star in my sky, passed away, leaving my...

My kingdom is a secret sanctuary, A place where time disappears, Where dreams take flight, And where worries disappear silently. ✨ In my...

In the shadow of the stars of my thoughts I stand, a being shaped by the emotions and tumultuous waves of my sensitivity. Words, these...