the life and musings of a kinky slut
So, what’s allowed? Is anything allowed? Us, this close? The smell of your colon And the sound of your breath Clouding my senses. Your legs brushing against mine Too many times for it to be accidental. Is that allowed? Can you caress my hair? Grip it at the root, Pull me in close. What about […]
~ a poem ~Everything about him sparked somethingdeepin me. One summer, on a warm weekend (almost) night,with the smoke from the grill scenting the air,and the boom box busting lyricsI’ve known but heart since middle school,raising everyone up on their feet. The sway of my family, a gaggle of my cousins,only a few by blood,and […]