World of Words

The winter is seeping into my skin And as everyday brings a new beginning, a little of your presence seem to freeze. The universe calls it h...

I am a woman. A creation destined to create. Magic with my hands that weave a poem and a sock. Love with my eyes that seeps in y...

Do you chose blindness as a curtain for that unbreakable heart of yours? Or are you delusional to believe that you are not manly...

In Your Abode there's a secret space. A safe opened to the lovers of submission. Guide me to Your blessings, In between my weeps and wou...

Love has no language. But, it does have senses to it. An embrace, erupts the skins. A kiss sweetens the lips. A glance mesmerises the eyes. ...

In between the chaos of the world, I walked into this garden. Amidst flowers that bloomed and butterflies that fluttered, My withering wilde...