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Mine

By Isoellen

Beautiful sensual poetry from Isoellen

HIS


She was alone

A stunning curious thing

I gave her honest

And she offered her trust.

Let me strip her slow

And take her to my darkest places

Lead by my hands, my voice,

In to all my voracious, hungry spaces.

She gave me sweet

Her raw tears and

Effervescent joy

I found her core

And filled her with myself

Wrapped her tight

We are one


I'M KEEPING WHAT HIS MINE


HERS


I was alone when

He gave me friendship

Then stripped me slow

Piece by piece of clothing

Down to my barest existence

With his sultry whispers

And pain and pleasures.

Broke me apart in tears

And laughter

Then put me back together

Held me tight

Wrapped me in unbreakable

Gave me whole


MADE ME OWNED

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