ron : Writing

Love In its truest form

Love In its truest form

A Poem by ron


What I feel sometimes.
Innocents lost

Innocents lost

A Poem by ron


About a first time dissapiontment
Who am I?

Who am I?

A Poem by ron


This is the part of me no one sees.
From every walk of life we meet

From every walk of life we meet

A Poem by ron


Basic Training in the Army (Just a glimps).
A poet's dream

A poet's dream

A Poem by ron


A poet's dream Writers write and poets dream, lovers lost in endless seems. A touch a sigh, what will they see. The world laughs at poe..
Erotica

Erotica

A Poem by ron


Erotica Dirty, enticing, stabbing at my soul. I close my eyes and feel your touch pulling at my core. Your fingers play, my body reacts, ..
Forged

Forged

A Poem by ron


It may still be re-written I'm not sure.
Finger tips

Finger tips

A Poem by ron


My mind plays tricks, or is it your fingertips running down my spine. They reach the spot you want most, suspend, caught in time. If only y..
Trained “The Beginning” Book 1

Trained “The Beginning” Book 1

A Story by ron


1 Steven comes into Tammy’s’ life and changes everything she knew about herself.