This is a poem of a curious woman who catches feelings for her lesbian friend. Dominance meets submissive, which makes room for a happy ending

Her ass poked proudly in the air, with a very light sway to it I took the time to admire it. It was round, a little dimpled, but still toned and ready to be fucked. I bent down and began to kiss the back of her neck, letting my tongue graze her ear, she faintly moaned. "Don't tease," she said, trying to rub herself against me. I'm sorry I don't remember Karma telling me you're dominant." I replied biting her shoulder while rubbing my dick against her, biting her lip she quietly said, " I'm not sir,"

A touching poem that can reach the hearts of those who lost someone to suicide!!

This is an urban book, with whom the main chat is apart of LGBTQ!! And she is on the road to discovering herself. Not knowing how the life she lives came about until pieces of her life start to unfold.

A heart felt, poem/spoken-word for those who have came out as a member of LGBTQ. Or are afraid to. To those who may need to know that you are somebody! You are important, your sexuality never makes you. It just way to define you.

This is a sexy and steamy speak easy/poem of those kinky thoughts that you get at night. I hope you enjoy it. Adult audience only!! 18+ you'll love it

This is a poem for those who are in love or, have ever been in love. How love makes you feel. To touch the reader what my view on what love is. Very heart felt and well thought through