POETRY
These poems are a living expression of my inner work. I offer them to you as a glimpse of my process towards radical self-acceptance, healing, and growth.
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Two Leaves
Can’t Quite Express
Dear Little Part Of Me
Monkey Mind
Eyes
Seed
Trippin
Blessed With Life’s Baggage
My Shadow Bleed Ink
Forever Cursed To Sing
Burn These Pages
Lifeblood
Uncontainable By The Bondage Of Words
The Derelict
The Cave
Pathology & Perversion
Music Of The Ever Present Moment
To Purchase The Moon
I Find Myself
Erotic Poetry
Internet Slut
Erotica, R-18+
I’m an internet slut,
attracting all the eyes,
hands down my pants,
satisfying the guys.
Getting paid,
following my pleasure,
doing what I like,
cumming at my leisure.
Don’t judge,
accept your jealousy,
you’re not as free,
nor sexy as me.
I know you wish,
secretly to copy,
because your efforts just,
leave your men floppy.
But they come back to me,
day after day,
with their time and attention,
oh yes and their pay.
You are too old-fashioned,
too prudish and afraid,
to embrace your sexuality,
and actually get laid.
So, call me a whore,
a trollop, or a tramp,
but we both know your sex game,
needs a serious revamp.
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 1’
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