Him
....He only knew my body but never yearned to learn my soul
So in the depths of our passion I found myself cold
Was it the scent of his manhood or the caress of his eyes
His hands on my stomach rolling down my thick thighs?
His touch made me quiver, his breath made me Shake
I realized this man was no more than a snake
My body's had all that my mind cannot take
Thursday 13th October 2016 5:07 am
Yearning
I long to feel your breath against my lips once more, to wake up to your scent embedded in my pillows
I miss the way you rub on my belly and smooth out my eyebrows and kiss me on my forehead while we lay in bed
You are always on my mind
I ache to be the first one you think of when you open your eyes and your last thought before you close them
I yearn to be what I am not , it's time I ...
Tuesday 26th July 2016 7:20 am
Today
Twisted and afraid
Scattered and bleak
Insignificant
Muttled sounds blustered by equivocating lips
Its so loud
I can't hear you
It's so loud
Why cant I hear you
Numb
Desecrated teardrops racing to meet the suns light
Escaping to dance atop the angles of the silhouette that house my racing thoughts
Impatiently prancing along the creases and crevices of the embedde...
Thursday 21st July 2016 5:20 am
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