LoveChild❤: Heart pounding_as he stablises himself to ensure his_grounding, anticipation choking away patience and the waiting seems eternal as he mounts her haunches and his rod sends lightning into the warm wet darkness_of her_triple blackness_galaxies_ and lights up the serpent of life within the Kundalini rites_of passage where intellect and the soul of life_is rationed_ rhythmic dance into the cosmos_climaxing hard reaching the sky it burns out a star now a new life is created male_female, only those two twined souls know, for it was they who mated.❤
I am a well rounded person due to being abused abandoned and orphaned as a child I was tossed from home to home being raised by various races and cultures, I went off in life young being emancipated from the state at 16 I ventured off to learn various religions and occult practices although during times in my two grandmother's homes Christianity was the staple thesis. I have looked for love in every wrong place I have commuted every sin and taboo and live to return the stories to the masses. I have lived and married 3 different men and gave birth to 7 different children which ultimately I raised 4 single handed and beat all the odds and statistics for one who comes from my background and I am now here to share how and answer questions that perplex the masses.
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Coffee shop jazzy poetry spoken in rhythms so smooth it’s like heaven oratated to you.
Coffee shop jazzy poetry spoken in rhythms so smooth it’s like heaven oratated to you.
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