beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women


A hard look

To make your breath

Short and how I make

You quiver

At the pleasure I take

Controlling and

Opening you up

Letting the divine feminine

Spark into being within

I never seek to change

But to reveal

Welcome into being

Delivered into rough hands

And gentle knowing fingers

I remain calm

Amidst your chaos

Hold you shuddering and

Reminding you to breathe

Stroking you

Until you’re at peace again

My certain pleasure

Offered in a single look



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