poetry
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My heart expanded I followed my third eye because there was no obstacle in acceptance of who I am I saw you. Fully. You exposed your flaws to allow me the space to say no. But I couldn’t. I submitted because I felt no fear. Only excitement. No questions. It was effortlessly easy to consent…
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Worship me My body is a cathedral and my pleasure is the altar where you sacrifice your desires Glorify my lips Honor my neck Revere my nipples Adore my hips Magnify my clit Exalt the tips of my toes If I scream out to the heavens where you’ve taken me with your oratory praise then…
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He wanted to feel my hands pulling on his locs As he was face down and my pussy up His beard gripped thigh tight He imprinted me Drawing his brand with his tongue Across my lips Across my clit Across my slit Drinking from the key of life Until he was as bulletproof as his…
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I want to Ink my name across your lips Imprint my love across your chest Transcribe my soul across your dick
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Hey babe. Not to brag, but did you know my pussy has super powers? My pussy is the lazarus pit healing you, restoring you and giving you immortality that you may rise again and again and again. When you wake up, yesterday is just yesterday because my pussy was the spark to create the fire…
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Every imprint left leaves an ability to create new memories and reshape my synapses to fire in a rhythm with the pulse of your breath as it becomes slower and deeper As your breathing shifts from images created by my words vibrating to an orgasm imagined, but unfulfilled.
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You never professed that I was yours Never made my protection part of your daily engagement I was the black bag spinning around the carousel Everybody checking, turning me over and flipping me around to see if I belonged to them Belonging to everybody and nobody Never claimed
Wandering & Wondering 