Curves & EmbarrassmentA Poem by AiH
I used to be embarrassed
of the curves along my hips the stretch marks all along my arms the way my stomach dips but when you came and touched me like I was china in a case you grabbed my hips and told me ""I only want a taste" You light my skin on fire and bruised my lips with yours you gripped onto my curvey flesh and oozed lust through your pores I thought I was unlovable But you showed me with your hands curves are not a sin to have they are undiscovered lands
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