Poem: Before a Cup

Both touches each other’s face with tenderness Those big muscles draws other one close A meet of lips, commoves them deep Tongues begin passion’s war, ... Read More...
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Short Story: The Blue Pills

In the restroom, he looked at himself in the mirror and felt a stab of pity. "How will I fake through this my entire life," he thought panic-stricken.

Poem: Hey, Can I Wear This?

Hey can I wear this pink dress Yes yes I... Can't I ? I know you’ll refuse But what's wrong, why? Just once, Can't I pretend myself Behind the door Once, I want to dwell Will they spare me koord?? No no I'm not a gay It's j... Read More...