Love is False Hope
To some love is blind to most affection is fine but to me love is false, being is a lost hope and hope is affection in a loveless life what is there to hold where does a husk go to find hope, where does an empty existence go
How can i forget?
_**That very first day that we met It's a feeling I'll never forget. All the experiences that we've shared, I knew right away that you were rare. You see, it's hard to find a someone like you, Usually they're too good to be true. Though I...
Loveless.
I look around me, online to see People with happiness, love, and glee. I wish I could find someone like that, For me. I look inside, at my face, at my voice "Sexy" is the girls' word of choice, I look at it and sigh... And then I cry. I...
The Meeting, the Greating, and the Heating (ch.5)
I came from a loveless home, sure they got me food, education, clothes, and necessities, but they ignored me and argued a lot, i have barely any friends were i live. (loveless is over doing it, but the rest is my actual real life.)
Collection of Love Poems
A Bright City with Beautiful Eyes This city casts a bright array. The moon, now not so far away. Should I maybe want to stay? Explore this life, I think I may. This light forms a lovely cascade, though all of the color has seemed to fade. Like...
Jerk Off Series: Vol. 1 - Fox and Wolf
I grinned up at the fox, my breath coming in lust driven gasps, aching to spread his firm cheeks. The fluid curves of his tight body glowed in stark contrast to the dark room. Long orange bushy tail, tight abs and bubble butt, he was gorgeous. I hooked...
Unrequited Love
loveless, til the end of days, yet i refuse to love less.
Ch1- The Loveless Lounge
That's why they called it loveless. loveless meant lustful. as their eyes quickly adjusted, the size of the playing field came to them. the room was about half the size of a gymnasium.
When Lilacs Bloom
The loveless life had before our time but now we live in harmony. the love we share, a beautiful thing. when lilacs bloom in the summer time. know i will come to you know i will fight for you. with sword in hand i will defend you.
Come Corvamah
To where the most sacred things are as disposable as toilet paper to where boundries are not respected and where life is no longer sacred than korvamah i feel you coming i accept your cold embrace for i do not wish to live on a savage and loveless
'Anubis'
Then come fulfil thy pact; take from me this worn-out heart, and distil down from the loveless husk timeless sands, to lie safe in your canopic jar.
Of Cocks and Better Men
Looking back with heavy heart, i see the loveless steps of a shaking pup. neither of us sure of anything we were doing, imagined lust brought us towards the very real. first experience brought fulfilment for no one.