Passion

I need a deep sleep
all nights
keep me awake
since the moment
our eyes met...

She has a good heart with bad intentions
looking for a guy that gives her attention
knowing...

It will take more,
Than a box of tissues,
To take away the issues,
To take away the...

The writer’s pen

Encased in the hand

Needful of readers once again

Searching...

Underneath each darkened night, are reflections of yesterday’s light. Reminding us of a old verse, that of...

Lying on my bed, thinking of you. Visions in my head, why am I so blue?

As I lay staring at the...

A famous and popular Chinese poem, as shown in the image, written by poetess Xi Murong ( 席慕蓉 ), Taiwan,...

If I could steal the ears of a thousand listeners
pour my words in their brains like poison
...

You plucked the blue rose and placed it on the end of my lonely bed
The last petal to fall said you...

She got
Confirmed
Today

Her lack of morals
Were never
Questioned...

I think
I was
21
When the
light bulb
turned on
In my
head...

HOLINESS
Devoting prayers on the side lines of a temple
While chanting the mantras in words...

A poetess with a pen in her hand weaving wordplay within her wonderland, she is holding her wand of...

The Storm
Thy delicate digits, exuberant petals attached to the blossom that is thee,
...

Snow-kissed perfect petals of a ripe, red rose, amidst mid December’s cold chilly blows..as the poetess...