Tag: bodilyautonomy
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Touching Body…
Touching body and saying goodbye in the pleasures of yester years feeling the concentrated nerve endings reactin stimulation of attentive hands carefully maneuvering the edge the ing of its release the ing of a many times almost exhalation of pelvic thrust engage with the penumbra of desire voyeur past possibilitiesas con-sensual what if’s honest reckonings…
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I Dream Of Luxuriously Spiced Things.
I dream of luxuriously spiced things. Coconut milk soaked with space lights and a wrist flick of cayenne infused with amber. This is a sensationalization of my aureolas. Call me cannabis as a conjuration, call me liberation in a two step, call me vulnerable revolution as a masturbatory hallelujah. I am here reveling in the…
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My Eyes, His Offering’s: A New Orleans Love (AfroSensual Trans*CenDancing: 92)
May I share with you what happened when I actively applied Vision to your offerings? I found mySelf engaging, with you. I saw skin, I saw wings, I saw the magic with in all these iridescent things, I saw a FairieKing. Riding waves, swirling amongst riptides, I heard the OceanSpeak of your underCurrents assertively. The…
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I Want You.
Strip me of my metaphors and deign me beautiful. No more clothes, just skin, the simplest aesthetic. Don’t tell me anything– show me with your body what your mind knows. Please: use your mastery of touch to make me shiver. I will quiver and strive to give you access in ways not often granted. :…
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“Working Title:” No Oblivion! // (Mind) Sex Into Creation!
Lips stained, deep wine, manifestation of finefeeling the divine,the ness I carry with me is potent. The best, I can offer.Honey suckle for the bees,golden amber intensity,tongue curl and abundant hairfor hand holding. Expanding these definitionsinto the poetic lyricismof quantum mechanics,the metaphysics inherently expressing themselves have me priesTess,emperoRess, capitalizing at the intersectionswhere more is harbored.…
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