Reagina Anais didn't expect to have a child after a hot night with Ethios Aniel "Ethan" Del Russo at a college frat party. She's desperate to hide their kid from him, but after five years of searching, he's not letting her slip away again. *** Ethan Del Russo has always lived for the chase. A self-proclaimed playboy, he never cared for commitment . . . until Reagan Anais. One slap, one scorching night at a college frat party, and suddenly, she was the only woman who had ever left him wanting more. But when dawn broke, Reagan was gone. Five years later, Ethan finally tracks her down-only to discover the secret she's been hiding. The child she swore he would never know. Reagan never planned to see him again. She knows his past. Knows his demons. And she's spent years keeping her heart and her daughter safe from the man who burned too hot to hold. But Ethan's waited too long. This time, he's not letting her go. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. COVER DESIGN: Regina Dionela

a collections of thoughts, feelings, emotions that have been put into words and that have been gnawing at my brain. check out my other poetry book 'among the wildflowers.' ••• poetry collection explicit language all rights reserved completed O6.12.19 - O8.19.19 k-ashmir O1.2O.2O2O #1 - #poet #1 - #clarity #1 - #poetrybook O2.26.2O2O #1 - #freeverse O6.19.2O21 #4 - #poetrycollection

Gone with the dawn Here my thoughts are layed upon Tales, hidden scares, also disguised happiness Crying out loud cries of souls quitely lying latent ..... Please show ur ❣and support....❤🤗 I'll be writing more cause , As quoted by Robert Frost, " I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep and miles to go before I sleep " #1 in poems 14/5/2020 #2 in poems 20/6/2021 #6 in poetry 3/8/2020 #8 in poetry 11/5/2020

When the perfect love story doesn't end up the way it should and your mind traps itself in the possibilities of what could've been and what might be. Thoughts that break your heart and you're too afraid to let them out and let the one you love know how you really feel...so you think.

Welcome to the inside of my mind. In a way, this collection of poems will tell my story and while I may not be a knight in shinning armor on a quest to rescue a princess from a tower, I do have a long epic to tell. In a way, these poems are a bildungsroman, or a coming of age story. I delve into many conversations: childhood, innocence, youthfulness, aging, detachment, Chicanx & Latinx identities, etc. There are some political-leaning poems, but for the most part; the collection is very vulnerable and honest. Anyways, this is me; keep me company on my hero's journey. All are welcome.

Little poems about sadness

A collection of words both happy and sad strewn together to create awful poetry.

My heart is weak, my soul is deep with words I can speak But would you listen, understand or even believe? So I prefer to show you in actions, take you through a journey of my thoughts So when words are spoken then walls are broken and you believe in my love Because my heart is weak, my soul is deep with words I can speak Do you believe?

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