Giullia King : Writing

Magic

Magic

A Poem by Giullia King


As I stand on the beach with my toes in the sand,I can feel the water slowly touching my feet,I look up at the starry sky and wonder:"Death.. Why him?..
Slow Dance Into The Dark

Slow Dance Into The Dark

A Poem by Giullia King


I think I see you everywhere.From the color of your hair,to the color of your eyes.As we slow dance into the dark.I can feel his heartbeat, it beats f..
The Most Delicate Rose

The Most Delicate Rose

A Poem by Giullia King


"You deserve to be with someone who makes you happy."The earth started to shake. "You're the one that makes me happy", she said with a trembling voic..
Gods Masterpiece

Gods Masterpiece

A Poem by Giullia King


I can feel his eyes on me as I start to dance.Never stop watching me.Keep your eyes on me.Your body is a masterpiece, I can look at you forever and ne..
Whiskey On a Cold Afternoon

Whiskey On a Cold Afternoon

A Poem by Giullia King


My thoughts of you are like whiskey on a cold afternoon. Painful to swallow and blurry.There was a really good thing right in front of my eyes, I did..
Blank Canvas

Blank Canvas

A Poem by Giullia King


A soul that's out of this world

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