Sappho قصص

An anthology of wlw short stories, with a desi twist. Rated PG-16 Cover credits: www.tamiart.com

cottagecore poetry

I don't usually see books with sapphic poems, even if I do, they're usually not from Sappho so I decided so make this book full of Sappho's amazing poems. Hope you like it!

Young, poor and talented, Sophia, a 23 year old who lives week-to-week through her minimal wage as a journalist at a small company, hopes to become a great poet one day. That is until she meets Ana, a 20 year old art history student that goes to the university across the street from Sophia's building. The two meet "randomly" when, after a night of procrastinating working on an article, Sophia sees Ana waiting outside through her bedroom window...

WATTYS 2022 AWARD WINNER ☾ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ • ☽ "You had an idea?" She laughed lightly when I reminded her. Her laugh was easily contagious, I couldn't help but not laugh with her, even if it was just a small nostril-flare kind of thing. "Yeah, I do." She turned to me slightly, and straightened her posture. "You've seen John Tucker Must Die, right?" She asked, and I summoned the most 'no, duh' expression I possibly could give her. "Perfect. Let's John Tucker the hell out of that motherfucker." ☾ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ • ☽ Abby Reynolds is your average high school senior who's just trying to ace her AP exams to get into her top schools, be a good daughter to her parents, and a loving girlfriend to her boyfriend. When Abby's perfect relationship is ripped to shreds, she fetches a plan to get revenge - with the girl she should hate most. Abby's about to get more than she bargained for, and learn more about herself than any college entry essay could ever teach her, and it's about to come in the form of Tessa Oliver.

"I've carried this anger for half my life I'm placing it down" Short poems from the years I'm now trying to heal from.

When a lonely professor finds a mysterious notebook in a little coffee shop, she launches herself in a quest to deliver it back to its owner. From the labyrinthic streets of Grenade to the palace on the desert's moutain wall, follow Isabel as she rediscovers the meaning of loss, poetry and the crude brightness of the spanish summer sky.

2023 a vice and a lip

Poetry for when you feel wonky

just a collection of some poems i really like. none of these are mine, credits to the respective authors

Beautiful greek poet Sappho is deeply in love with a girl named Eirana. A girl who she claims to be the most beautiful she's ever seen. Begging for help from the goddess of love herself, will Sappho finally get to be with her true love or will she have to learn to let go of Eirana?

AND GIRLS ARE - MOONLIGHT, MAGIC AND MACABRE.

- in which Sappho meets the golden-haired Atthis.

A collection of sapphic love poems for the longing lesbian

She was like the wind. Moving in one direction. Taking everyone else with her, making people turn their heads. Graceful. Smooth, but also wild and reckless. And really fucking annoying. Sonya Harrison really hates the wind, as you can tell. An she also really, really hates Jackie Fox, the annoying, friendly, beautiful, asshole who just moved into town. She totally hates her. Totally.

cute oneshots!! :) <3 obviously contains sapphic content!! homophobes stay away :) will not contain any triggering content. i add to this whenever i remember that i even have this app on my phone :D

A collection of WLW stories written by your's truly. Around the world, across the times, love between women is everywhere, and is beautiful. I wish to write, so I do. Apologies for anything inaccurate, imperfections, etc. Please comment what is wrong, so I can improve :D also sorry for my writing style, I read weirdly (blame the sappho, Dostoevsky, Wilde, Shakespeare and Rick riordan)♡♡ જ⁀➴.𖥔 ݁ ˖ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

As a young, wealthy victorian girl Clementine is of course expected to marry a wealthy, eligible, attractive young man. However when Clementine decides she does not want her future planned out for her and argues with her mother, she is sent to live with her aunt in the countryside where she meets someone who easily beats all the other suitors her mother has prepared for her. The only issue is that the attractive young stranger is a woman, and when they decide to run away- things don't exactly go as planned.

Beyond all I hope, I prayed those timeless days we spent might be made twice as long. I prayed one word: I want. Someone, I tell you, will remember us, even in another time. - Sappho Jess Parker was the one I truly loved, but I never saw her again. To me she is freezed in time, still dancing with me in New York, like a perfect picture before all our dreams became broken.