A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
Something slightly 'unhinged' for today. Zero rhyming, but plenty of other things!
This is the most sensual poem I've ever written. It's about my girlfriend and every little things I love about her. This is my submission for @commalympics
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... Iβm alive with Viracochas lightning
He gives me pretty green buds instead of roses; me and his friends, no top, in a foreign
There is great power in understanding your body in the realms of intimacy. Knowing what pleasures you is a treasure.
Explore.
He left me in a blue city, full of neon lights, cigarettes and one night-stands..
Irene teases Sherlock about their relationship, during a rare moment of pillow-talk.
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
Something slightly 'unhinged' for today. Zero rhyming, but plenty of other things!
This is the most sensual poem I've ever written. It's about my girlfriend and every little things I love about her. This is my submission for @commalympics
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... Iβm alive with Viracochas lightning
He gives me pretty green buds instead of roses; me and his friends, no top, in a foreign
There is great power in understanding your body in the realms of intimacy. Knowing what pleasures you is a treasure.
Explore.
He left me in a blue city, full of neon lights, cigarettes and one night-stands..
Irene teases Sherlock about their relationship, during a rare moment of pillow-talk.