I am glad you didn't swipe....
Well, This book is collection of poems on genres ranging from love to revenge, life to death, hell to heaven.
So sit back for the unwanted upheaval of outbursting mixed emotions.
Excerpts:
1:-
His lusty eyes were the gateway to a wailing sultry animal unfed and uncontrollable, craving to predate me all night, desiring to have me importuning for his touch.
2:-
He strangled my throat, denying me every ounce of breathe. Tears began dropping down my eyelids as he shoved himself deep inside me, every thrust banged my spot mercilessly and yet it brought my womanhood closer to the edge. My senses give up to the pleasure squeezing out of his roughness. Mixed sensations, pain and pleasure were like heaven on earth, the owner the of the heaven was he The Sex God.....
3:-
Every night I cry my eyes out, I curse my fate, I loathe my life, I blubber like a baby, I abhor everyone, I feel like suiciding; but when the sun shines I cut all the shit and get back to work..
4:-Pain is bound to be the driving force, It takes years to realise this in a small life course.
Inspiration oozes out of this source,
Out of desparation, we fail to utilise this lucractive resource.........
I hope you enjoy reading....
# Ranked 4 in soothing....
In the warmth of the summer, hot days drew lines, building the distance between two hearts. This collection of poems will immerse you into a bittersweet journey of love, and craving for someone who once flew into your life like a plane against the sky.
Each verse captures the core of the memories shared, gleaming moments full of laughter, dreams, and deep affection that blow in the heart.
However, seasons change, and so do people, Hajer reflects on the ache of missing someone who has transformed into a stranger, leaving an empty spot where love grew, and vivid imagery gets naked.
These poems invite readers to explore the knots of connection, loss, and people who used to cherish.
Ps: These poems are a tribute to a boy I admired, soaring high on dreams.