PostsCommentsPayoutsviktoriadame (31)in #poetry • 5 hours 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 (31)in #poem • 17 hours 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 (31)in #traveling • 3 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 (31)in #baking • 7 days agoOn baking and patienceThe first cake, a moment of impatience, and a lesson worth keeping