Poem June 3, 2022June 3, 2022 “It wasn’t just the moments of physical passion, But the in between that he recalled most, The sips of wine and the exchange of a smile, Paired with the candid aromas of succulent nights, The midnight hours hands intertwined.” M.J.Quinn Read More
Poem June 2, 2022June 3, 2022 “You were a shooting star, Somewhere between the Milky Way and Canis, I was the lucky fool, Who happened to witness such beauty.” M.J.Quinn Read More
Poem June 1, 2022June 3, 2022 “And just like that, One day she appeared, Her fire roaring, Ignited his words, He wanted to scorch the depths of her.” M.J. Quinn Read More