beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women


You are

Free here

To follow the cravings

Of your heart 

Your body

Without shame

Or hurt afterwards

Safe to laugh or joy

This can be

A forest glade

A spot on a beach

When the sun hits the water

A cave in a mountain

A giggling shopping trip

Where we pretend to argue

Make up on the next aisle

Huge with feeling

Yet small enough

To fold yourself up

And hide within my 


Not perfection

But the humanity

Of it approaches

It approaches




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