J Denison ReedMar 31, 20231 min readJPS (Poem)Head's bareNo hairPeople stareChris ClapsWill SlapsCrowd Gasps
My Prize (Poem)This is the hell I see When I close my eyes. A reflection of what's inside. I need an escape. Something to help me go to a world I would...
Ecstasy (Poem)Slight vibrations on the skin. Dancing fingers, travel. Light touch, rosey blush. Lips pressed against her breast. Caressed. Warm bodies...
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