Poetry: The Formation

Love like politics they say is a game For some, it’s much for the passion Whilst for others, it is a platform for fame Whatever maybe your mind’s fashion Keep this to heart; A game with...

Poetry: Get Well Fleasing!!

Am I not lucky to have found this storm while we rained with water of words. First time I met you, your page had form. You picked up words and pierced our minds like swords. I know it is not the last...

E-M-O-T-I-O-N-S!

Feels Memories Stinging like a bee Heat sauced pan, Virgo fever So I love hate, dislike like Sshh. it can’t be one Multiple Feels Hypermind =========================== Grief Crumbled hope...