Poetryprose Stories

❝and i loved her for every bit of her. for every shade that she was.❞ book one in the seasons of love series. ©jiminiums published: 010918 completed: 110918 written: 160...

❝she is like the song of sirens; beautiful but dangerous.❞ book three in the seasons of love series. ©jiminiums published: 301219 completed: 060320 written: 281119 - 110...

❝of all the flowers that bloom in the spring, she is, by far, the most beautiful.❞ book four in the seasons of love series. ©jiminiums published: 090320 completed: 10052...

you kissed me down my spine and made me feel divine.

❝i've always desperately wished for her.❞ book two in the seasons of love series. ©jiminiums written: 180919 - 131219 published: 121019 completed: 271219

In which she falls victim for his exorbitant desires, his iniquitous tongue and his immoral ways. And him for the constellation in her eyes but the provocation in her li...

boyhood, withering beneath a wild sky (#37 in poetry 12/11/17) © vangohs, 2017

saturn rises from the valley of my neck and sets in the folds of my hell-drunken veins [ #1 in poetry, 1.25.19 ]

where wanderlust and a well-travelled writer dance to the ever-fickle tune of vicarious words

you once asked why i never felt good enough to love you, this is why All rights reserved ©️2018 immortalitatis- cover by the lovely @hurtcopain

can i stop wanting you, now? © 2019 immortalitatis- cover by the beautiful @hurtcopain

2020-2021 a holding pattern to find myself

ARGLE BARGLE WITH A DASH OF HONEY FLAVOURED NOSTALGIA.

It's prose, poetry, and sunsets.

❝ she flaunted a riveting beauty where ever she walked; vengeance glowed from within her bones and milky white lilies adorned her satin hair. nothing if not perfect, ...

a philosophical midnight pilgrimage through elusive facets of feeling & healing

Fantasy Surrealism Poetic Prose

no matter when or where, they always seem to find each other.

Ink overwhelming emotion.

An assortment of dictionary poems exploring the hard-to-define.