Love & Lust
Corress my anatomy ever so sensually
Passion in paradise I’m in euphoria
He makes my yoni trickle continuously
If he is the god of war then I am the goddess of peace
You love me down as I reach my climax
Now I can’t speak
It all starts to wind down & he feels that release
He touches every ends & outs
Making me moan & shout
Unapologetically he leaves me empty
I bear the fruits that he just eats
But he never plant the seeds at my feet...
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Aspire to inspire before I expire. Poetry has moved me since my early teenage years as I would even sit in class writing poetry tuning everyone out. I was bullied pretty much all throughout high school & that’s when I really began writing out my struggles, my feelings, & my pain. My inspiration comes from everyday life. This is my peace. This is my expression. This is my diary.
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