artist: unknown

They said it taste like Water,

Warm soft flesh, consenting, welcoming, refresh.

Sliding in there with “oh’s” and “awes”,

Friction, Fire .

Breaths billowing in this room, blowing off creative steam,

Inhale. Exhale,

Grunts & moans.

Air affirming we are alive.

Filling up, floating up, while Grounding in each other.

The feeling of Creation.





BS, MPH, CHLC, MFTc. Brown decolonizing, millennial, alchemizing wombxn. Writings are usually off life’s impulses. I am not an expert, but I am experienced.