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Hybrid Angels
I, seductive eden
Mountains, valleys and the tree of life
Inbetween my thighs have men like
Why,
Why,
Why you, why that brown soft skin tinged
With fire ant colonies
Woman, two spirit
He found divine truth inside me
A hybrid angel that fracturated in the fall
Muse of a transsexual nature
Soft
Soft
He told me I was soft
And he told me my moans
We're like silk.
I was his princess with a King's scepter
And he was claiming me
Claim me
Claim me
Crown me
A mystic with moon and sun energy
Let's make love under the stars in fort Tryon park
Under the stone bridge, in the shadows of the cloisters,
A monastery looking in judgment, cobble stone streets paved over...
Touch me and see, I can be just vulnerable as her,
So come back
Come back
Because I'm ya woman leaking ya semen
On the floor you left me on...
The warmness against the soft pink walls, remind me of you, the smell of your male fluids reminds me of the descending curve of ya v cut.
Strength
Strong
Male....ya pubes smell like heaven,
Like sandalwood, and Shea butter and man pheromones clogging my nose until
I can't think, only cry in the way you made love to me
But now you love her,
Because she's female
And she's pregnant,
And I'm a hybrid angel who doesn t belong to men....
Mountains, valleys and the tree of life
Inbetween my thighs have men like
Why,
Why,
Why you, why that brown soft skin tinged
With fire ant colonies
Woman, two spirit
He found divine truth inside me
A hybrid angel that fracturated in the fall
Muse of a transsexual nature
Soft
Soft
He told me I was soft
And he told me my moans
We're like silk.
I was his princess with a King's scepter
And he was claiming me
Claim me
Claim me
Crown me
A mystic with moon and sun energy
Let's make love under the stars in fort Tryon park
Under the stone bridge, in the shadows of the cloisters,
A monastery looking in judgment, cobble stone streets paved over...
Touch me and see, I can be just vulnerable as her,
So come back
Come back
Because I'm ya woman leaking ya semen
On the floor you left me on...
The warmness against the soft pink walls, remind me of you, the smell of your male fluids reminds me of the descending curve of ya v cut.
Strength
Strong
Male....ya pubes smell like heaven,
Like sandalwood, and Shea butter and man pheromones clogging my nose until
I can't think, only cry in the way you made love to me
But now you love her,
Because she's female
And she's pregnant,
And I'm a hybrid angel who doesn t belong to men....
Published 24th Feb 2018
Author's Note
Transsexual love and lost
Adult write
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24th Feb 2018 1:12pm
24th Feb 2018 2:34pm
24th Feb 2018 8:35pm
1st Apr 2018 4:06pm
Great write. the longing,the lost Love really rings out in this piece.
the repetition captures and is very fitting for the structure.
i really enjoyed the line
"He told me I was soft
And he told me my moans
We're like silk. "
well penned TransPoetess
the repetition captures and is very fitting for the structure.
i really enjoyed the line
"He told me I was soft
And he told me my moans
We're like silk. "
well penned TransPoetess
1st Apr 2018 4:14pm
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- Edited 28th Dec 2018 6:48pm
2nd Apr 2018 3:15pm
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3rd Apr 2018 11:12am
