Poetry
MY RISING
Like the Morning Sun Bright and early Wasting no time, waiting no more I rise * Like a Phoenix Avian legend steeped in magic Rebirth brand new I rise
TEENAGE POEMS: VIRGO
The strong virile sweetness In a kiss, hand on hair, skin against skin Love known in two hearts Beauty of man loving flows Souls entwining in secret song Lips touch
TEENAGE POEMS: THE WET DREAM
I felt your lips Wetly falling upon mine Your searching tongue Teasing, caressing, exploring Adding more wetness to my mouth * I felt your hands Move across my body Exploring
THE LAST BREATH
On the bed yet I lie, I feel all tissues failing me I feel all senses fading from me I see all faces living dead My memories come rolling Like
The Morning Poem
This is not a love story I saw our silhouettes dancing against the stone backdrop That is my heart It is a monument, It represents a myth that was once
TEENAGE POEMS: THE LOVEMAKING
FOREWORD: I came into my sexuality at a young age. I accepted it before I had grown out of my teenage years. And as with every turbulence I have undergone
TO A FRIEND DYING YOUNG
KD’s very first poem as written by Rapu’m. I was going to publish one of mine but he beat me to it. Have a read below and enjoy. As the name
