Poems

Expectation

I wait, and wait, and waitas if time has decided to punish mefilling me with anticipation. And it builds insidefirst […]

Vulnerabilityno clothes to hide behind,just my skin covered with its history,its scars, and its convictions.My body being remindedof its earthly

I’m here,on my kneessoul wide openwaitingfor you to strip me off my controllayer by layeruntil I’m bare and freeuntil your

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