Ethios Aniel "Ethan" Del Russo had it all: wealth, charm, and the freedom to live recklessly. As the spoiled heir to a powerful Filipino-Italian family, commitment wasn't part of his vocabulary. Then he met Reagina Anais at a college frat party-a fiery, sharp-tongued woman who slapped him over a misunderstanding before disappearing after one unforgettable night. Five years later, Ethan's carefully controlled life shatters when he finds Reagina again, working as a stripper in an exclusive club. He knows he should stay away, but she's all he can think about. Beneath her defiant smile lies a secret she's desperate to keep-a child Ethan never knew existed.

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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