Projects
- Forbidden FruitCraving your presence, your loud presence calls my name let me taste you let me taste the juice that sits on your forbidden lips a forbidden love that we aren’t ready to die for Juliet was no idol of mine when it came to this. Hips against hips both my lips screaming your name like a watermelon i was filled with pure water no tap to stop me running. The boat starts to sink hoping for your grip, tight grip to save me from the waters inside of me. You’re my candy don’t have muc
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Skills
- Writing
- Blogging
- Poetry
- Writing Poetry