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This is a poem of my reflection of my youth gone by. It is a poem that brings out the true human aspects of lust, sex and how we reminisce about these things, things of our youth.
This is a poem about the first Man that I have ever loved. He taught me that true love knew no age differences. When I met Vic I was in my early 20's and considered anyone 30 or older to be old, how naive was I. I had never had a serious relationship before and was scared to death, but Vic put...
By Damian Vincent Henry
It's amazing how love took a turn. Couple's are far more different in the 21st century, than they were in the 20th century. The world has gone from round to flat and on to a square, making it impossible to find the centre of the earth.
By Raven Fury
A small piece based on finding yourself and embracing it.
Poetry | Updated Aug 7, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Maryam Ahmed
Poetry | Updated Jul 31, 2014 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Alex The Shadow Girl
This is a story of Dark romance which takes place after
By Jay Allan Young
Twin brothers, Peter and Chris, find themselves lost in a Forest in Halifax. When they get separated, Chris continues to search for help to save himself and his brother. His reality turns inside-out once he meets a stranger who is trapped with them, but who has been there for much longer.
A Christian poem of faith.
My coming out story.
Being held by the one she loves
Poetry | Updated May 4, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This piece of work is dedicated to Kimberly & the rest of you lovely masterpieces of Divinity; The lovely ladies who inspire creation, the spark of divine creativity that God has blessed the world with sharing... Happy Birthday YOU... Who are so special to us all...
Passionate; The act of...
A poem based around an inanimate object; a jacket.
A short explanation of the affect of music in my life.
By Alveena Agha
This is one part of a story. It is not beginning, definitely not end. Its somewhere in the middle of the life of Ali and Amna. This passage could be rewritten or edited if I would be able to narrate some more part of their love story. I hope you won't find too vague.
Short Story | Updated Jan 11, 2014 | Reads: 110 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2