tagNon-Erotic PoetryThe Writer, Albeit Erotic Writer

The Writer, Albeit Erotic Writer


The Writer, Albeit Erotic Writer

Lonely but not alone,
Sitting at home,
Writing my stories,
I'm in my glory.
Once I breathe life into my characters.

Those that I love to hate,
My room is filled.
No more empty spaces,
With real places,
My mind's alive with erotic stories.

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