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Fiction: Navya

Growing up as neighbours, we spent all of our time together: in school, in the evenings after, after dinner at either her house or mine.

Will You, My love?

I have no doubt that the moment I laid eyes on you; I felt a never-before experienced connection – a connection over which I had absolutely no control.

What Are The Chances?

People here want adrenaline, excitement, climbing mountains together, candlelight dinners, but I just want a boring routine, an every day with you.

Poem : Sometimes

Your vision is rippled with pleasure, as she glides, oblivious, I die a little as you smile, secretly, hoping people don't see In your arms your need throb's delusional She is dearer to you than the air you breathe Sometimes, I just want to be her.

Poem : Go Fuck Yourself

will think about the time someone kissed every inch of my side from my neck to my hip and I'll moan My hands move down there slowly, I groan Under my sheets, lie a treasure trove of memories

The Jacaranda Blossom

It was almost summer when I first saw her. After a long and one of the coldest winters I had experienced, days were getting warmer again and I couldn’t have been more relieved.
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