Poems from venuschild
There are many writings that remind us of home.
Some are on books,others in songs and some in poetry.
A REDEFINED TREASURE
I was named after an ocean grace
But I have been drowning in my own outrage.
I am being eaten alive by life
as my...
Give it to me
Fingerlicking Oh Yeah
This is heaven, you ARE my sin
It's innocence lost.
If you got sny prettier, you can be my goddesse....
Summer rays continue to penetrate me as my sweat licks his body.
He now penetrates me.
The sound of his voice is hotter than this heat.
...
OH My Lord my Lord don’t cry
My brothers and sisters do not know any better
My Lord of Lords sheds tears, cascading down unto earth.
My...
There was a couple who lived for each other but he considered himself an outcast, a no one.
Two hearts that were one, just like two...