the life and musings of a kinky slut
Have I told this story before? I still remember being a sophomore in college, sitting on the couch at a house party, just a few days I think after my line had crossed. As I sat in the middle of all those folks, with whom I felt equal parts accepted and awkward, I tried to […]
~ a poem ~ Can you go slow?Take your time.Stay in this moment.And then the next.And the next. Can you embrace this moment? Embrace me?See me.All of me.The beauty, the scars, the imperfections.Do you like what you see?Love it? Tell me.Tell me what you see,How you see me. What it is that you want totouch,kiss, lick, suck,nibble,bite.I want […]