mud
This blood is black, brown
Magickal mud.
Life-sustaining dirt.
My veins, my roots,
entangled with Earth.
Nerve endings connected
to one another, exchanging
stories of love and pain.
Madre Tierra is speaking
to me. Yes, she is
screaming at me! One of
these species always causing
the other’s grief.
We made this the only way.
Now we must pave ways,
clear caches
for new beginnings to rise.
adoration
She called me her little bitch
her peasant, and I
swallowed every word.
Every seductive speck of
saliva that sprayed from
her mouth as she fucked me
with her crystal cock.
The tail she gifted me
rested on her stomach as
she went deeper.
She pulled on it but
placed it back in when
I cried out. “I want it,
please Mistress, don’t
take your gift from me.”
I am her lioness
and she, My Goddess
dressed in velvet robes and
gold. She loves looking
like my Queen and I,
her dazzling princess
in ruby-encrusted collars and lace
looking up at her
as I show my adoration
with tongue and finger.
My Luscious Lady
her smile gives me pleasure,
weakens my knees
in delicious euphoria.
She caresses my hair as she
pushes me in deeper.
I can feel her transcending;
my nails grip her velvet cheeks
as I dig deeper into her
until she cums in my mouth and
I drink her rain, her nurturing rivers
quenching my parched lips.
I am hers until the morning
when I wake up from
this blissful dream.
Gisselle is a self-published writer/poet with a penchant for the sensual, dark, and delicious, as well as a love for nature, self-love, familia, and justice for the used and oppressed. She published her first book, lovers, and other drugs. on August 13th, 2019 and is working on her next book. She also recently started her own website/blog where she shares stories and poetry of nature and lovers past. If you enjoy her poetry check out her book and website. Her website is gissellemoniqueleiva.com
Both of these poems are beautiful ❤️