Arianna : Writing

Old Madness

Old Madness

A Poem by Arianna


Old men stand by the sides of streets. Their skins fold and tremble when the wind stirs. Their souls sigh with languor and the memories, when they..
Now that all is said, let's talk sex, then great sex

Now that all is said, let's talk sex, then great s..

A Story by Arianna


Ever wondered in the depths of long nights how sex started? How men figured out, ‘Boy, if I put my thing inside her thing, wiggle my hips a ..