Author's e-books - Love. Page - 19
This is my second book i have posted today, hope you enjoy it. please comment.
Its a small story about robin.He was all alone which in turn made him a voilent kid.What happened to him,was it too late too realise his mistake.
Why me? Just a simple question we ask ourselves right before something bad happens. Let's make one thing clear, I'm different. I help bad people.
This poem was inspired by an intoxicating relationship than nearly drove me to irrationality. In my blindness, I loved this man, but my soul was crying out in pain, of which oozed through in this poem. Without my knoweldge, my pen had created a sonnet, in perfect rhythm and meter. Form was begging to return, and though it took months to acknowledge it, form was the victor.
myyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Poem about my boyfriend
This is the story of a young woman joining a Navy. She can become a man longing for a woman, or keep her as a woman longing for a man. She can be straight, bi, or gay, she can be anyone or think in anyway. She is completely up to the imagination of what she looks like and what she is called. This is my way of telling her tale.
This is my second book i have posted today, hope you enjoy it. please comment.
Its a small story about robin.He was all alone which in turn made him a voilent kid.What happened to him,was it too late too realise his mistake.
Why me? Just a simple question we ask ourselves right before something bad happens. Let's make one thing clear, I'm different. I help bad people.
This poem was inspired by an intoxicating relationship than nearly drove me to irrationality. In my blindness, I loved this man, but my soul was crying out in pain, of which oozed through in this poem. Without my knoweldge, my pen had created a sonnet, in perfect rhythm and meter. Form was begging to return, and though it took months to acknowledge it, form was the victor.
myyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Poem about my boyfriend
This is the story of a young woman joining a Navy. She can become a man longing for a woman, or keep her as a woman longing for a man. She can be straight, bi, or gay, she can be anyone or think in anyway. She is completely up to the imagination of what she looks like and what she is called. This is my way of telling her tale.