Pure love is giving your heart and soul without any lust nor shame.

Memories of a whore.

Lover’s plea.

I have loved you for all this time.

Yearning lovers.

We were the last people to see that it was pointless holding on.

Poetry.

This love is overwhelming.

There is no such thing as "perfect" marriage. Like everything else in this world, marriage always has flaws when you look closer and in details. What is missing in a marriage, often times is unnoticeable. Silence and harmony don’t make a marriage last forever.

A poem about the mind games we have about sex.