Writings from the “Mind” of Wes Malvini

Jamaican Love
Jamaican’s smell like coconuts… why?
One may never know.
Sweet Whore
A sexist poem by the world’s greatest romantic.
Cigarette (My Love)
A beautiful poem
The Drying Ventricle on Her Naked Bed Stand
A short story.
The Sickness
A poem
A Brief “Essay” About Love, Life, and the Modern Human
The title says it all, you cunt.