Remembrance- Poetry & Reflection

                    
 
It was December,
Snowfall & whiskey 
kept me at odds in my skin-
     In a split second I came to where I shouldn't have been.

 
Two choices to lead with intention.
One path led me back to comfort,
The other-
    led me to stomach-wrenching orgasms wrapped 
in brown eyes with a kind smile. 
                                                                         
 
 
 
 
I remembered I gripped you- 
                                                                                 with satisfaction.
 
I remembered you touched me- 
                                                                            with desire.
 
I remembered to hold my- 
                                                                                 with anticipation.
 
I remembered you kissed me- 
                                                                                                            with every ounce of seduction.
 


It was December.
Sweat & Dominance 
held me center to your passions.
 
Within hours-
I made a place of false security.

Two choices to make before the rise of consciousness.
 One path required me to stay in bliss.
 The other-
led me to love 
without heartbreak from brown eyes 
wrapped in a kind smile.
 
 
 
 
 
 
Dear Reader, 
While I'm sure you'll have those sexual rendezvous, those secret romps that transcend you into sexual bliss. I'm sure you'll come across that one person that unlocks every erogenous zone on your body, that person that defies all logic yet, you can't resist them. However high you may get, whether it be from suspension hand-cuffs or euphoric release. Remember this, find a love that resonates mind, body and soul. 

Have your fun, explore safely and build connections that make you downright tingle. Just know that you are at the center of your experience and refuse anyone who seeks to rip that choice away from you. Intimacy is much more important than sexual compatibility and you can't be a Goddess in a relationship that seeks to make you a slave. Heartbreak is inevitable in life but you do have the power to choose how many times you walk that path.

100% have your mind-blowing orgasms though, it's therapeutic after-all. ❤

Till next time~
 
 


Comments

  1. I love the cadence of this poem--the first two stanzas especially! Always love your reminders to treat ourselves like the goddesses we are. We all need that sometimes. <3

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    1. Thank you! and always, there's enough in this world trying to demean us, not in this space <3

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  2. This is the very first poem I read about sex. It was quite interesting..... don't know what to say lol.... not really a intimate person but you made the poem work

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    1. lol you're good! I'm glad the poem worked though haha

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