Tag: Sexuality
#tbt Saturday Afternoon Poetry
bare skin glides against my rough edges like warm sand you buff my contours smooth mouth tracing the trail of my vertebrae you become cartographer of
Manic Monday
Can you run your hands over my bare back? Tangle your fingers in my hair? Draw me into your arms make me liquid Help me
sea anemones
taste of sea in your mouth when tongues mingle explore your ear a conch shell my lips whisper poetry your fingers anemones brushing my breasts
Poetry in Motion
Your palms remember warm silk of my skin when they travel the contours of my curves and edges Your lips remember my coffee scented kiss
The Shape of Water
we do not need words we do not need a shared written language we have eyes that truly see lips that speak a common tongue
What’s Your Poison?
some of us spent our 20’s lost in the bottle some popped pills stuck a needle in our arms drove 100 miles an hour took
