Ever been in soo deep that you can't even remember how you got into the predicament you face yourself in....? All started from a hello/text/follow back on twitter or whatever source of interactive communication. You're looking back trying to figure out how something can start out so innocent could end up being so complex. This is a story about just that.

The beauty of love from the eyes of a man - short poem -

A short poem about a lady previously being a victim of sexual abuse. Thus killing her husband to avoid the same events recurring to her 8year old daughter.

A short sensual poem that I wrote a while ago - Explicit Language -

(DISCONTINUED) Megan Lopez was just a normal teenage girl who longed for her mate. But sadly, when she finds him, she realizes that it's no other than Ryder Harris. The bad boy who's very possessive over anything. Fate is definitely not on her side this time. *i wrote this when I was 13 please read at your own risk!!*

Do you know how it feels to have feelings for your step brother? To want him, but to know he would never feel the same? How it hurts to see him with his girlfriend-the way he touches her, loves her, cares for her? The worst is to hear them having sex in the next room, only wishing it was you. I know that it's wrong and that I shouldn't, but ... I fantasize about him touching me. Making love to me. Only me. I shouldn't, but I can't help it. I want him. I want my step brother. Warning: Contains Sexual Content ;) (Rater R)