anonymousx

Old age heals the wounds of love...

Love in a nutshell

Inside the princesses castle.

Blanketed by roaring waves, hidden from the monsters

Is this what happens when humans die? Do their corpses rot? Do maggots, those nasty things, craw out of their eyes?

warning: controversial

The day I found out someone I loved didn't exist

Needle in the haystack of love

Destiny is calling you

All about a smile :)

Free verse poem Enslaved in love