moonlit caves

summer's ecstasy

Smudged Ink

Xavier doesn't speak; he writes.

wildflower honey.

vanilla scented poetry

MODERN LOVER

we had it going, but then you broke the song

menace

i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you

Gold bronze

happenings : a well plotted conspiracy to rob the skins of the most prestigious school in current Broadway. #73 ( 30.4.18 ) Copyright © 2016 , humanoligy

Mesmeric Youth ✓

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

The Misfortunes of Lolita

A/N: This is an unedited, significantly different version of the soon to be published novel by losangelesque aka L. Akhter. This draft was written when I was 15-18 years old and I highly encourage new readers to read the published version instead. Former high school football star Frank Novak meets profound and depress...

boys

this is about kids and skin and young hips on young hips

first and last

honeymoon phase galore

I named her Africa #Wattys2015

I didn't mind if my fingertips were rusted with coffee grounds, or if my palm still hosted bread crumbs, I reached out my hand across the table, and you squeezed it but proved me wrong. My mind was spiraling, my heart, unstable. ____________________________

SUNSHINE KISSES

The night-time confessions of two uncouth strawberry bandits.

boyhood

i gave a boy a lavender sprig and he returned me with a kiss. ©achillics

little talks

i needed to write down almost everything he had said, to reassure myself that he had been real, that we were something that lasted; at least for a little while. - nina [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-thirteen ]

sleepless, loveless

"Sometimes happiness feels like a chore." A short story chronicling the relationships (and lack thereof) of Drew; in which nights and days are spent curled up in the tear-and-food-stained sheets, with and without the warmth of another living soul, because he has lived like this and he'll probably die like this -- whet...