the ocean’s lips


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a curling ribbon of steam
makes me feel
this womb,
stargate,
feline flesh carved around
in bold lines
to flank
with majesty
the valley,
the door
the ocean’s lips.

the membrane that purrs with joy from
the constant caress of the infinite

she is,
tonight,
languorous.

open like a flower sighing in the sun.

#yonisteam #simplepleasures #bodywisdom #girlnight #poemsforvaginas

photo by the divine @mystic_muse_photography

(sniggering away because i catch myself pouting when i reread the line "the ocean's lips")

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