Category: Stories/Poems

MY STRAY WOMAN

. I still remember to date, she was dressed in a blue designer dress that complimented every curve of her body, black heels and way perfectly put make up. She looked perfect, but really why should she be at the club dressed so elegantly, I was a bit perplexed.

TELL ME

Tell me Does the star shine Or does it twinkle It’s a little confusing I mean what’s the difference Look at me I wanted...