Poems from Flora
Succulent sakura petals betwixt your thighs,
Between your eyes, a portal to your passions,
Deepest fears and emotions, you taste like...
This is where we become separate,
Desperate,
This is where we separate,
You see, we need to evaporate,
Need to condensate this love,
Let it...
Patiently waiting for the day that you come in and make volume of this hollowed soul,
Waiting for the pleasure,
Waiting for the ring of...
Dollhouse
By: Ryan Cross
I fear for my own happiness or even my will to keep moving forward pretending in this Barbie house full of...
Caged Bird's Wish
By: Ryan Cross
1-4-17
I don’t know why the caged bird sings,
But I do know the song it belts,
A song of Freedom,
Freedom...