Bereft storie

Just a stream of words that came from one of the worst moments.

2 people of different age, who are deprived of a companionship, come together to take a decision to shape this unnamed relation.

Haikus or something like that #1 Bereft #2 Haikus #84 Poetry These words are few, so don't lift and put them where they don't belong sans permission

Trouble breaking out leading to the disappearance of the last daughter of Alpha Ace causing two kingdoms to be at bay. Growing up, Dawn has trouble with her wolf. At the age of 22, she had problems shifting into a wolf because of an unknown power dominating her body. On the other hand, Xavier couldn't believe he found his mate who couldn't feel the bond. All she felt was pain. She ran off each time they crossed path. He was hurting and she was fighting. The powers triggered putting Dawn in a bad position. She couldn't recognize herself. She killed her pack. She destroyed the lives and properties of her pack. Until Xavier came along, she fell into a betwixt state Will she ever regain her actual self? Will the power ever leave her? Will she ever love her mate? Read to find out.🤍 I'm not perfect....I make mistakes.... I'm sorry if you'll notice any grammatical error. Ghaezy loves you all❤️

This is a poem I wrote many years ago. Whilst my circumstances have changed, the sentiments unfortunately, have not.

This is something that I always undergo through.

I did call out but who heard? And who answered? + ♪ + ♪ + ♪ + ♪ + ♪ ♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠♠ Sit back and take a ride through my thoughts. A/N: these are purely my words. I get inspired by lot of musicians like Dax

Overwhelming experiences in my life, vivid images and loud voices in my head and inspiration from nature, resulted in these love poems. The first poem was a bolt from the blue. Its' first two lines left a bittersweet taste on my tongue and urged me to delve further, to cry out what I was feeling, to spit it all out. It promised peace and serenity and tranquillity once I lightened my heart. And I obliged. And I've been obliging since.

love, sex and vulnerability. chapter three of an ongoing collection of poetry by a bisexual woman.

Just a little bit of poetry to make your day. I know nothing beats morning coffee and cuddles,i hope this will.