Cinnamon, for the Lana I make you endure
Grant me the patience she deserves, dear hasteless honey
I am the best lover I can be
They are the best lover, the only for me.
May this salt make us pure, with good intentions.
We have the sloppiest, healthiest of sex
Sodalite symbol of our intuition intertwined
Will reveal each others marvels
Clear our cluttered minds and mouths
We have clear, consistence communication
With each other
They are the yin to my yang
My destiny
My soulmate
May our love be forever true and everlasting
So more it be.
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An Enigma Is Too Much For A Cat To Eat
Poetrypoetry from the raw heart of a teenage girl. I wrote this poetry collection throughout my junior year of high school, when so much change was underneath the sun's aura. In and out of depression, in and out of the psych ward, I survived the first ha...
