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Northern_Soul
Poem Published
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
Hymn to Lessons
I did not find her as treasure
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
#lesbian
#memories
#pagan
#SelfDiscovery
#women
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Northern_Soul
Poem Published
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
Hymn to Lessons
I did not find her as treasure
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
#lesbian
#memories
#pagan
#SelfDiscovery
#women
249 reads
0 Comments
Northern_Soul
Poem Published
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
Hymn to Lessons
I did not find her as treasure
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
#lesbian
#memories
#pagan
#SelfDiscovery
#women
249 reads
0 Comments
Northern_Soul
Poem Published
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
Hymn to Lessons
I did not find her as treasure
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
#lesbian
#memories
#pagan
#SelfDiscovery
#women
249 reads
0 Comments
Northern_Soul
Poem Published
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
26th Apr 2024 3:13pm
Hymn to Lessons
I did not find her as treasure
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
never a graceful swan
never a butterfly
or moth or pretty wings
there are creatures born
unlike any other
woman with a nervous smile
red hair, soft wrists
I did not know it would be you
who brought me here
didn’t know about the scraps
we ate to keep each other close
how memory is the animal
that burrows itself in me
it wasn’t even that I wanted to
but I did want to
it was complicated
#lesbian
#memories
#pagan
#SelfDiscovery
#women
249 reads
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
New Orleans, New Year, 2023
1
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
#lesbian
#erotic
#sensual
#bisexual
#seductive
425 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
New Orleans, New Year, 2023
1
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
#lesbian
#erotic
#sensual
#bisexual
#seductive
425 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
New Orleans, New Year, 2023
1
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
#lesbian
#erotic
#sensual
#bisexual
#seductive
425 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
New Orleans, New Year, 2023
1
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
#lesbian
#erotic
#sensual
#bisexual
#seductive
425 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
2nd Jan 2023 9:51pm
New Orleans, New Year, 2023
1
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
John is on a business trip to New Orleans. As the elevator rises he is privy to a conversation that is an unexpected delight. A woman dressed like a film noir starlet lavishes compliments on a demure but alluring female rider.
“I love your shoes. I know that is a weird thing to say. Your bra matches your blouse too.”
“Well, my girlfriend says the straps are as tight as the belt on a plane.”
“They slip down your shoulders in a way that makes for slack. Don’t listen to everything your woman friend tells you. You wear it like the...
#lesbian
#erotic
#sensual
#bisexual
#seductive
425 reads
2 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Jun 2024 12:12pm
6th Jun 2024 12:12pm
bittersweet memories (Christina)
1.
Mid evening
Friday
church youth group
someone is playing guitar
there's laughter
we sneak around the side
of the building
and you kiss me
against these saintly walls
that have never tasted
as good as your mouth
2.
Church on Sunday
the baby room is always empty
a group of us claim it
one keeps watch through
the two way mirror
we make out on the couch
while someone gets stuck
in a cot
and our friends pretend
like...
Mid evening
Friday
church youth group
someone is playing guitar
there's laughter
we sneak around the side
of the building
and you kiss me
against these saintly walls
that have never tasted
as good as your mouth
2.
Church on Sunday
the baby room is always empty
a group of us claim it
one keeps watch through
the two way mirror
we make out on the couch
while someone gets stuck
in a cot
and our friends pretend
like...
#lesbian
#LGBT
#love #memories
#love #memories
292 reads
4 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Jun 2024 12:12pm
6th Jun 2024 12:12pm
bittersweet memories (Christina)
1.
Mid evening
Friday
church youth group
someone is playing guitar
there's laughter
we sneak around the side
of the building
and you kiss me
against these saintly walls
that have never tasted
as good as your mouth
2.
Church on Sunday
the baby room is always empty
a group of us claim it
one keeps watch through
the two way mirror
we make out on the couch
while someone gets stuck
in a cot
and our friends pretend
like...
Mid evening
Friday
church youth group
someone is playing guitar
there's laughter
we sneak around the side
of the building
and you kiss me
against these saintly walls
that have never tasted
as good as your mouth
2.
Church on Sunday
the baby room is always empty
a group of us claim it
one keeps watch through
the two way mirror
we make out on the couch
while someone gets stuck
in a cot
and our friends pretend
like...
#lesbian
#LGBT
#love #memories
#love #memories
292 reads
4 Comments
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