Akhwale, the Heart Thief (From the after life diary)
The love I feel for Akhwale is as intense as an interrupted cum of a man This love is as unheard of as an orgasm of a woman The kind that you can't explain It is fulfilling to have shared it It matters not how it was received Love is not my cup of tea But tonight I sip at it blindly Almost with a heavy heart It is better to have felt it than not PC: Anna Shvets Through the eyes of AYENYO Joanita