Omg I'm laying back in the bath, legs open Your cum still in me from earlier today up near my womb which connects to my heart which connects to my fucking rhythm which connects to you, your rhythm yes yours omg you heard me say it so many times, baby you've started calling me baby & I am yours now, you know I like how you own me; I surrender. I'm laying on my back, legs open the heat & scent from you today still all over me like I want you to be like you like to want to be, in me all up in me I'm going to give you so many hours of my poetry & my flesh, baby I want to love you "You're not like the other ones You just wanna go slow, sit still & come undone In the meantime, you wanna have some fun Oh you say you have to fall apart to really be someone There's nothing else to do here but kiss under the stars I like you just the way you are There's nothing else to do here but fall into your arms I like you just the way you are" You bet I'm going to serenade your sweet face Lover. Love. Loved. Beloved. Omg
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Here is a woman who speaks from her body, from her heart, from her cunt. Beautiful. We men need to hear this. To hear what it’s like on the other side. What the other body feels when and after she makes love to us.
Her words don’t tiptoe around the unmentionables. She names things as they’re known in the raw, freed from the false shame of a sex-negative civilization.
I love Captain Peaches’ clear words as she paints her vivid inner life engaging with the outer world.