Warmth,  I remember that feeling a bit.  Warmth lay in my mother's embrace In my father's quiet presence.  When playing with my friends And exulting as we were drenched in sweat, I felt warmth. When I finally mustered courage to Speak to my crush And she replied pleasantly Instead of a disgusted sneer as I … Continue reading Warmth


Adolescent Desperation

Author's note: I wanted to write on this subject for the longest time...but was afraid of the judgemental views. Nevertheless; it is something that plagues every young male in the country, so I thought to just "let it go" and vent it all out in keeping with the spirit of "Written On A Whim."   … Continue reading Adolescent Desperation