of seismic homosexual incisions made in the brain of a 1950's nihilist

virtues are for fools, darling.

my disposition on your skin © 072818 , enamoramos

© 8ront3 xxmviii compilation of writing over the years; poetry, short stories, recollections of experiences.

Holy sins, carnal desires and the pure acts of immortality- These filthy rotten boys were caught in the twisted ropes of self indulgences, ambition, sodomy and twisted beauty. ©wreckeds, 2020

there was a goddess in my room and i never wanted her to leave.

pyrrhic victories © 2019 fighues

with blood on their hands, they're all villains

poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞