I walk my personal earth, a female mammal looking just like any other yet feeling oh so out of order !
From an evolutionized long necked two legged walker have been down graded ruthlessly to a bare measly four legged ” precious” beast drooling its way in the dark , alone and bruised scratching through the debris of a penetrating novel territory for a mere few...
The scream, a scheme of a primitive hormonal imbalance or a sprouting primal soul ,body sprawled for me to bare-bear?
Grant me pearls of certainty ,authenticity ,truth, pardon , oblige me... The dominant path of what is oh so right perfectly familiar grounded in good soulful health.. whilst the underground a rough chained, lustful curiosity primed to give in or give out but the deep soiled respected loved roots ..lord show her a way
The crisp deadly night rudely enabled an omen’s hand to creep through the window quietly aggressively slide into me relentlessly back and forth in a grin of gentle roughness. I gasp at the pleasure of pain as it penetrates my all the greedy fucker of a demon.
A mine field overloaded with ammunition of a permeable condemned flesh ,unfamiliar passions perversions as if in another’s body dirtying my ancient lands
Ashamed, stimulated, chaotic , alone chained to no mans land . Observing eyes wide shut the borders of the forbidden , desiring my sand to remain a crystal shade of pale. Pleasuring thyself naturally .. wise one, what will metamorphisize , what will come to b and what will forever hold its say?
Is it the land of the doomed or superficial bliss —
Join me in a hymn that “the hand” will respectably slide out of her, ...for it has made its bloody mark ...May her god rest her soul
