𝓐dorable 𝓚𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓷𝓪 - expressed in words and pictures.

🍻''The nightclub belches out its last drunk; soon the two are alone in the stinking alley. If only her nails could manicure his slobbering mouth. Their eyes blaze : his green-to-go at her red-light.'' 🌶 Find out what happened next in the story 'No room to swing'!

Poetry is not my thing. These are just the voices of my heart, scribblings of my pen and few untold longings.❣️