Tear stains

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She walks in the midnight under the shadows of her past.
It was good, the memories, till they last
Bathed in the moonlight…everything looks cold
Just like her soul…just like her soul

Memories floods her head ..and she drowns
She soothes her sobs and looks if someone is around
She walks and walks but don’t know where this road ends
She wonders if she is completly broken or just bent

No emotions on her face…she is staring in the empty space
She hides her shame, she hides her pain
The tempest in her mind, the brewing emotional hurricane.
And yet there is a calm inside of her that is driving her insane.

The lightning shines bright in the sky, the clouds around her scream
The wind blowing around her, in such a mournful voice it sings
The memories that it brings…the memories that it brings

She is at war and her mind is the battle ground
And yet she has not given up and that makes her proud

Sorrow in her heart and cheeks with tear stains
And yet she smiles wide and starts dancing in the rain
No one can see her pain…no one can see her pain.

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Catch me

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You know whats crazy?
There is this man FAR FAR away. And I am crazy for him. Absolutely CRAZY!

He makes me question my life. Makes me questions my choices. He makes me want to walk out of my comfort zone and embrace challenges. He makes me want to open my wings and fly.

He makes me what to forget about the iron chains of the society that are holding me down and follow my heart.
He makes me throw my rationality out of the window and like a moth to the flame I know I will end up burned and yet…and yet he makes me fly towards him.

He is my first thought in the morning and makes my day with morning messages.
He makes me want to write him Good Night every single night. He is my last thought before sleep pulls me under. And he makes me want to see him in Dreams.

He makes me feel a pang of loneliness because without him the world looks less colorful. He makes me feel such wild emotions that there is always a tempest brewing inside my heart.
I love him so much and yet every time he says ‘I love you’ he makes my heart swell and makes me love him even MORE. He pulled down the walls surrounding my heart and imprinted it.

I thought I had everything in life and he proved me so wrong because all I want is HIM.
I am someone who lost faith in fairy tales a long time ago. And He makes me want to believe in fairy tales again. He makes me want to spend my life with him. And I love that man.
Damn! I am Crazy in Love with him.
I am happily walking towards a cliff and I trust him that when I fall he will catch me.
I believe in his words, I believe in his dreams. I believe in that man. And that man is YOU.

BABY I LOVE YOU…every day a little MORE. From moon and back ain’t far enough.

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A Perfect Silence

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“There is a beautiful silence before every storm.
A perfect life is accompanied by the constant fear of it coming to an end.
You constantly question its existence because it is so Surreal.
It is like a beautiful dream. You love it so much but you dread waking up, afraid to break that unexplained connection.

Somethings in life are too good to be true.
And inevitably all good things come to an end.
Some people enter our lives and become such an important part of us that we start to wonder how were we truly alive before they entered our world and imprinted our soul!!

And once they leave…you are never the same.
A part of you is Irrevocably Damaged.”

– Anumeha Sinha & Princess Fiona Crystal

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“Take Me” – Lovers Embrace 2

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I look in his deep dark eyes and it is filled with so much raw emotions swimming in them. His soul laid vulnerablely bare for me to see. His love for me.

And then he kissed me. He kissed me with so much reverence and passion that it opened my heart and flooded it with pure emotions and imprinted every inch of my soul.
Tears running down my cheeks… I put my hands in his hair and I kiss him back. I kiss him to show him what he means to me. To make him feel how much I feel for him. With that kiss I strip my soul bare for him to see the raw emotions filling every inch of my heart and soul. So much love. For him.

His arms around me, our breath short and heavy and our foreheads touching. He kisses my nose and he holds me tight to never let me go.
And then he showed me. He took me and showed me all things he had whispered to me. His fingers touching every inch of me and God! those lips!! He worshiped every inch of my body and soul with those sinful lips.
He loved me like I was his once upon a time and ever after. Like I was his sun and moon. Like I was his air, his life. That without our connection he shall die.

He holds my face, his fingers tracing my cheeks and wiping my tears. He pulls me on top of him, my hands on his chest, my legs wrapped around him like a snake.
He looks in my eyes and then he whispers softly “Take Me”

And then everything else ceased to exist. Nothing but sheets and us.

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“Show Me” – Lovers Embrace 1

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I look at her and smile to myself. A warmth spreads over my heart.

Those perfectly sinful lips like the petals of a wildflower. Those beautiful big eyes full of passion and a storm brewing inside them. Dark curls falling down her shoulder. That beautiful olive skin. That body a work of art and a beautiful compassionate heart. God! She is Gorgeous!!
How did I get so lucky?

I want to worship every inch of her body and soul!! She. drives. me. crazy.

I hold her from behind and press her close to myself. She giggles softly. Her hair raising from the back of her neck, a proof of how much she is affected by the electrifying current flowing between us.

I bring my mouth near her ear and whisper to her all the dirty things I want to do to her.
She sucks in a breath, her lips forming a perfect O. She turns to face me, arches her eyebrow…mischief twinkling in her eyes. A cunning smile spreads on her lips.

With a purr in her already seductive voice she whispers back “Show Me“.

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Some relationships can’t be defined

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Some relationships in life are not meant to be Defined.
They do not follow the rules of the society. They just follow the pull of each other’s soul.
The connection, unmistakable. The emotions absolutely raw. It feels like coming home.
They just make sense. They just happen. They are felt in the heart.
Pieces of puzzle fit together perfectly.
They are above the complexities of life.

They are just special.

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I am Everything

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I am sweet and sour,
I am wild and serene.
I am the wings of the birds,
I am the roots of the trees.

I am the carnations and the petunias adorning your garden,
I am the wild flowers in the forest growing near a hot spring.

I am the thorns of the roses,
I am the lotus growing among the weeds.

I am the high priestess in the sun temple showering her blessings,
I am the witch performing incantation in the middle of a forest clearing.

I am an open book in the library,
I am a diary full of secrets, locked up and no keys.

I am the sadness, emptiness, desperation and blank space,
I am the ecstasy, happiness and stirring music.

I am the wisdom of old age,
I am the innocence of a baby.

I am the pure love of a mother, cradling her child,
I am the amorous passion of lovers embracing.

I am a delicate flower,
I am a warrior princess.
I am fragile and endearing,
I am a fierce tigress.

I am black and white,
I am every color that exist.
I am angel and devil,
I am good and bad and everything in between

I am the placid water in the lake,
I am a tempest in the middle of the ocean.

I am sweet and sour,
I am wild and serene.
I am the wings of the birds,
I am the roots of the trees.

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