by amba | Nov 5, 2021 | intimate moments, Love, Tattoos
Stretch marks and cellulite white like crackled paint on my hips and thighs remnants of children I bore not yours you do not care you do not see them but the red tangles and lines broken capillaries fine and knotted looking you gently touch I didn’t know you realized...
by amba | Nov 3, 2021 | in bed, intimate moments, Love, sensual
He snuggled in close to me wrapping me in his arms and we listened to the night sounds and then magic fireflies winking on and off in our room golden light looking for a mate and I snuggled closer to the warmth of...
by amba | Oct 29, 2021 | Tattoos
Lips In the cup of her hip Lush and sensual Dark cherry against mahogany skin Perfectly placed so that every time she put her hand on her hips She would touch it Those lips An ex-lovers Never to be seen again But on her...
by amba | Oct 29, 2021 | mother wound, trauma
When you saw me the first time tiny blue black hair eyes so dark they were black warm toast skin not red and wrinkly like most babies was there a moment when you felt love or did you just see shame regret loss sadness Did you look at me as the destroyer of all your...
by amba | Oct 29, 2021 | abuse, trauma
Some days you still consume me I no longer feel the touch that haunted me This is deep inside where you twisted all the emotions made it so my trust was so broken I could never be with anyone else I would never be able to trust anyone again And in that simple reality...
