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  • I am so tired 😭
  • I am so tired 😭
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  • Women mystify me. I can’t understand them despite the insights of centuries-old beliefs. I mean. You can predict their action but there’s aways more to their motive. Look. A wife kills her husband. Out of jealousy. That jealousy is out of fear. That fear is out of defense. That defense if out of dignity. That dignity is out of ego. That ego is out of God’s creation. And God’s creation is out of nowhere. In no particular order. Men interest me. Oh I can’t understand them either. They’d kill their wives for the same baloney. But when a dick is inside me, I’m especially piqued by the pleasure its owner experiences.

    I switched my role with him one time. He thought I was a buffoon but he played along. This was a manly man who believed in everything a woman had been told to believe. A man who loved to fuck me from the back.

    I said “Baby, will you help me with something?” “What is it?” “Stay on your fours for ten seconds.” “What for?” “It’s a writer thing. I wanna get a perspective of doggie style.” “Unbelievable.” As ridiculous as he thought my request was, he grunted then knelt for me. “Baby, arch your back further.” He turned his head and yelled at me. “Are you fucking serious?” “Yes, baby, I really need a good view so I can write about your fucking me.” I raised his back with my hands. Spanked him. Then pretended I had a dick and thrusted through the empty space between my stomach and his cheeks. “What the fuck Lo?” “Baby, relax. Nothing’s going in. You know you’re making history. My words are gonna make it.” He allowed the faux fuck for quite a while. Adjusted his posture as I wished.

    Even said “That felt so good baby.” after some begging. “Louder.” He said it louder. “A bit more sincere please?” He tried his best.

    I grinned the whole time.

    I can’t deny I didn’t love him.

    #prose #sexpositive #feminism #lovequotes #love #lovers #romance #romantic #relationship #sex #erotica #eroticart #art #artist #quote #quotes #qotd #quoteoftheday #instaquote #writer #writing #writersofinstagram #poet #poem #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #creative #words #lolavonhaze
  • Women mystify me. I can’t understand them despite the insights of centuries-old beliefs. I mean. You can predict their action but there’s aways more to their motive. Look. A wife kills her husband. Out of jealousy. That jealousy is out of fear. That fear is out of defense. That defense if out of dignity. That dignity is out of ego. That ego is out of God’s creation. And God’s creation is out of nowhere. In no particular order. Men interest me. Oh I can’t understand them either. They’d kill their wives for the same baloney. But when a dick is inside me, I’m especially piqued by the pleasure its owner experiences.

I switched my role with him one time. He thought I was a buffoon but he played along. This was a manly man who believed in everything a woman had been told to believe. A man who loved to fuck me from the back.

I said “Baby, will you help me with something?” “What is it?” “Stay on your fours for ten seconds.” “What for?” “It’s a writer thing. I wanna get a perspective of doggie style.” “Unbelievable.” As ridiculous as he thought my request was, he grunted then knelt for me. “Baby, arch your back further.” He turned his head and yelled at me. “Are you fucking serious?” “Yes, baby, I really need a good view so I can write about your fucking me.” I raised his back with my hands. Spanked him. Then pretended I had a dick and thrusted through the empty space between my stomach and his cheeks. “What the fuck Lo?” “Baby, relax. Nothing’s going in. You know you’re making history. My words are gonna make it.” He allowed the faux fuck for quite a while. Adjusted his posture as I wished.

Even said “That felt so good baby.” after some begging. “Louder.” He said it louder. “A bit more sincere please?” He tried his best.

I grinned the whole time.

I can’t deny I didn’t love him.

#prose #sexpositive #feminism #lovequotes #love #lovers #romance #romantic #relationship #sex #erotica #eroticart #art #artist #quote #quotes #qotd #quoteoftheday #instaquote #writer #writing #writersofinstagram #poet #poem #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #creative #words #lolavonhaze
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  • Hi everyone, I’ve recently published my newest book called “Stardust.”🌟 If you would like to purchase/read it, the link is on my page bio. It would mean the world to me. Much love!🖤 #poetry #poem #poetics #lexpoetics @lexpoetics_
  • Hi everyone, I’ve recently published my newest book called “Stardust.”🌟 If you would like to purchase/read it, the link is on my page bio. It would mean the world to me. Much love!🖤 #poetry #poem #poetics #lexpoetics @lexpoetics_
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  • Mood ✨ This world works as a chain reaction, what we do and say to one another will evaluate and determine how each one to its own will consume our actions. I hope today brings you peace, I hope you build your faith and fill up your hope jars because if you are worthy and you are; to have the love you deserve than you are strong enough to wait for it when it's permitted in time. Don't ever feel jaded because it hasn't happened yet, it will and when it does make sure to hope that someone else in the world can endure the same feeling. Like I said; chain reaction ✨ #Poetry 🍂 #PoteryCommunity 📓 #Poem
  • Mood ✨ This world works as a chain reaction, what we do and say to one another will evaluate and determine how each one to its own will consume our actions. I hope today brings you peace, I hope you build your faith and fill up your hope jars because if you are worthy and you are; to have the love you deserve than you are strong enough to wait for it when it's permitted in time. Don't ever feel jaded because it hasn't happened yet, it will and when it does make sure to hope that someone else in the world can endure the same feeling. Like I said; chain reaction ✨ #Poetry 🍂 #PoteryCommunity 📓 #Poem
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  • part 1.

    i've been going through body image / self-esteem issues for quite a while now, but i've been feeling them more strongly over the past 2 years or so. i felt the need to write this piece 'cause i wanted to get all these thoughts out of my system, and writing them down helps me channel them. there are a few people who have dismissed what i feel about myself, cause they find it hard to believe for some reason. but there are so many others who have always been so supportive and understanding and i wanna thank them for that.

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  • part 1.

i've been going through body image / self-esteem issues for quite a while now, but i've been feeling them more strongly over the past 2 years or so. i felt the need to write this piece 'cause i wanted to get all these thoughts out of my system, and writing them down helps me channel them. there are a few people who have dismissed what i feel about myself, cause they find it hard to believe for some reason. but there are so many others who have always been so supportive and understanding and i wanna thank them for that.

#poems #poem #poetsofinstagram #poetry #poetrycommunity #words #writer #writersofinstagram #personal #feelings #bodyimage #selfesteem #selfworth
  •  3  0 1 minute ago
  • In blackish firmament sparkled white,
    Souls fought in that heavy night.
    Thunders crackled and ruled,
    Past mocked, future fooled.
    With the downpour came there ashes of hell,
    To see where living corpses dwell,
    To see how music repels in the city,
    To see how foolish was that witty.
    Solitude crowded the lanes,
    Heat cooled down those burning veins.
    Shutterbucks caught the light,
    As souls fought in the heavy night.
    I cuddled with the carcass to feel the heat,
    Ashes warmed my frozen feet.
    I was There with the corpse in bleaky cold,
    Or so was my story told.
    Every day every night I wandered,
    Seeing light to crackle in the sky I pondered,
    Seeing those hanging stars I dreamed,
    Because of cold I harshly screamed.
    Then with the blow I hugged the dead,
    Indeed my story was written on graves bed.
    Sometimes when lonlier, they cried,
    Lived for a moment and then died.
    I saw the firmament change its hue,
    Scarlet was the new blue.
    One corpse answered" maybe blood of fighting souls, "
    Maybe ignition to the unlighted coals.
    They sensed the strange,
    They sensed the change,
    And then closed their eyes,
    To sense again some more cries.
    They lived in the black cursing the white,
    Immortal souls died in that heavy night.
    Solitude crowded the lanes,
    Heat cooled down burning veins.
    Ashes of hell came down again,
    This time they were senseless they greeted the pain.
    Me? I just hugged the dead,
    Indeed I was living on the graves bed.
    #ASHES OF HELL
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  • In blackish firmament sparkled white, 
Souls fought in that heavy night. 
Thunders crackled and ruled, 
Past mocked,  future fooled. 
With the downpour came there ashes of hell, 
To see where living corpses dwell,
To see how music repels in the city, 
To see how foolish was that witty. 
Solitude crowded the lanes, 
Heat cooled down those burning veins. 
Shutterbucks caught the light, 
As souls fought in the heavy night. 
I cuddled with the carcass to feel the heat, 
Ashes warmed my  frozen feet. 
I was There with the corpse in bleaky cold, 
Or so was my story told. 
Every day every night I wandered, 
Seeing light to crackle in the sky I pondered, 
Seeing those hanging stars I dreamed, 
Because of cold I harshly screamed. 
Then with the blow I hugged the dead, 
Indeed my story was written on graves bed. 
Sometimes when lonlier, they cried, 
Lived for a moment and then died. 
I saw the firmament change its hue, 
Scarlet was the new blue. 
One corpse answered" maybe blood of fighting souls, "
Maybe ignition to the unlighted coals. 
They sensed the strange, 
They sensed the change, 
And then closed their eyes, 
To sense again some more cries. 
They lived in the black cursing the white, 
Immortal souls died in that heavy night. 
Solitude crowded the lanes, 
Heat cooled down burning veins. 
Ashes of hell came down again, 
This time they were senseless they greeted the pain. 
Me?  I just hugged the dead, 
Indeed I was living on the graves bed. 
#ASHES OF HELL
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#poetrycommunity 
#poet #poems #poemsporn #quotes
#poetsofinstagram #poemsdaily #poemasdeamor #instapoems #poemsociety .
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