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Jezebel from elsewhere, that’s her. Confusing Christ and Clitorison daily basis.He says, call me Master.Who’s yourDaddy? Baby let me hea..

our story is still projecting off the asphalt ofsouthline andcircle drive,hid-ing in the grits of rocks, broken glass and stray cats; I spent our ..

cartoon devils up her ankles, heavyhearts of judgment say they’ll pray for her

Sweet heart, Holy Fire, and kinky at the snap of his (fingers) My panties drop like an offering,He spells dirty with the tip of his tongue H..

October and moans echo through our bones And I wrote you a poem once, about how I fell in love with you,But the words never sought refuge on paper ..

I would tell you that I am an open book, but that would be a lie - because my pages are not bound and numbered with coffee rim stains**I am the chi..

Neon nail polish, teach me how to speak Spanish and write in brailI skipped out on breakfast, said I was religious and folded up my words for lat..

You’re a wild fire down my spine, burning through the trees and scorching my flesh with your nameYou’re a category five hurricane that bl..

I’m the bad deedfrom 1990, the walking, talking regret. I spell filth with the swayof my hips and speak in tongues. Baptized in Holy tequila; my..

I fell asleep near three between the sheetsLate October crept through the curtains,You awoke, cold To turn off the a/cI pretended to snooze, curled..