"Amala and Patrick continue their relationship but with mounting external difficulties"
Patrick Lawton was both elated and deflated when he returned home after his night with forty-seven-year-old Amala Gupta. The elation was because he had lost his virginity and he was 'in love' but the deflation was because he now wanted...
"A spent-love poem"
Look to the stars to find just who you areThat same space runs through your veinsPowered by the sun that shines from afarBurning through the dark and lighting your shameUp and above you, the fire it dancesBrightness captured in sideways...
"Not quite a love poem..."
We’d drink and we’d laugh and we’d sleep in the stainsfully aware that we’d never remain through the changethe distance betweenso cold and unseenbut felt in our hearts, so young and so cleanyet to be tainted by the lovers diseaseso...
Your warm hello hid the memoryof countless goodbyes,your charming smile hid the tearsyou caused along your cool way,your beloved carefree mannerhid the sadly shuffled stepsof those you coldly discarded.and at some odd meeting pointlust and desire crumbled swiftly,a castle built...
"The physical and emotional marks that stay with you and you end up yearning for in the end..."
Simultaneously exhausted and sleepless, with memories of the night vivid in your head.Tied and teased while made to beg for release, repeatedly. Only when you had all but given up, were you granted that divine reward. Fingers moving, absentmindedly deciphering...
Just pack the least,there's a long way to go.Just grab your diary,your pen, your E-reader,your mobile and sack.Your journey is long,your soles are used to dust.Do not say goodbye,you are not leaving me,I left you before in silenceit was my...
Tonight I looked up at the waning moon.It is almost a new moon, soon to be waxing.I feel the same about our friendship as it increases.At first, you were like the new moon.Hidden and hard to see.After time you became...
He was all she ever wanted,she was another one on his list,he was her North and guide,she was just a stop on his way,he was her dear beloved,she was some accepted supply,he was her joy and desire,she was just an...
No one knew about their story,no one knew when it started,no one knew it would live,branded in their souls forever.No one knew anything about it,they just kept their secret safe.Only the river and the old bridgewere their trusted friends.Their ways...
Fear not, my most beloved,the city keeps our liaison secure.The old stones have engravedour names in their fiery hearts,the greyish river remembersto keep our scent in its watersWe somehow will always livein the travelling breeze of Time,In the old decayed...
