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Authors: Mary B. Morrison
Affirmations for Women
Poetry Corner
Good Pussy
Can you keep a secret
I’ve got some real good pussy
Thinkin’ about selling some
You know
For a couple of C-notes
Or by the hit
My pussy is so good
Men won’t quit…
Cuming around sniffin’
Begging for a lickin’
My pussy ain’t even trippin’
If all he’s got to offer
Is his dick in his hand
Then this good pussy is moving on
In search of a real man
Who knows how to lick it
Hit it stick it and kick it
Kick me
Down with something tangible
A lifestyle that’s manageable
Good pussy ain’t never broke
Shit, I might start charging by the stroke
Pssttt
Let me whisper in your ear
Can you keep a secret
Good pussy drives men crazy
Make him claim your baby
Make him cum for more than fun
For pleasure
When and wherever
The pussy damn well please
Good pussy is a tease
Wanna know why my pussy is soooo good
I give her lots of treats
Eat something fresh and sweet
Pineapple one day
Coconut the next
Swipe her with a little honey
Then pop her in his mouth
A tiny mint on my clit
Definitely does the trick
For my pussy and his dick
Oh, I’ve got some good pussy
But don’t you tell your man
I am what she eats
I stay away from all that beef
Drink lots of peppermint water
Or add some mint leaves to my salad
Then I let him toss me upside down
And go to work like Homey the Clown
I smother his face with savory juices
Then watch his lips spread ear to ear
My good pussy makes him cheer
Can you keep a secret
I’ll share a little tip
Feed your pussy right
Then spread her on his lips
Keep your pussy tight
And he’ll fuck you all night
Or pass out trying
Pssstt
I’ve got a secret
Wanna taste
In My Lifetime
All I ever wanted
Was to be loved
A caring hug
And to hear those three words
But as a child
My unspoken words
Were never heard
But I did find joy
In the arms of a boy
Or two
Who must’ve known
Deep inside I was blue
Quiet
Sometimes happy
Mostly sad
Or melancholy
One might add
To my long list of reasons
Why
Sometimes at night I’d cry
Praying for God to bring me home
No child should feel alone
But the next day
I’d play
With my brothers
With my friends
Wishing those days
Would never end
All I ever wanted
Was to be loved
A caring hug
Or to hear those three words
Why won’t she hug me
Tell me she loves me
Where’s my father
Who’s my mother
Why can’t I live with my sisters
Hang out more often with my friends
How much more must I endure
Before my sadness comes to an end
In my lifetime
All I ever wanted
Was to be free
To be me
And why shouldn’t I be
Slowly I learned to love
I learned how to give hugs
To freely say I love you
Or I love you too
I learned to embrace
The things I wanted to say
And if unspoken words
Got lost along the way
That’s when I learned I could
Write
Words on paper
Gave me power
When I was afraid to speak
Words in my heart flourished
Whenever I felt weak
No matter how challenging
No matter how hard
No matter how judgmental
Others were of me
The power of a voiceless voice
The split decision in making a choice
The spirit dancing in my heart
My words allowed me to stand apart
To be free
To be me
Knowing that I am Worthy
Speak up
Speak out
Have no doubt
Let your actions shout
In my lifetime
I am Worthy
Once Upon a Time I Was Happy
Today
is the last day
that I live with myself
without being myself
without being true to myself
pretending I’m someone else
naw, not pretending
convincing
Once upon a time before him
I had family
I had friends
I had the means to an end
a happy child
a magnetic smile
a swing in my hips
a curve in my lips
I laughed until I cried
I held my head high
never asked why
always asked why not
I yearned to learn a lot
had a zest for life
Once upon a time
I wanted to be his wife
strived to be his lover
determined to be his friend
Once upon a time with him
I was happy
Just to be alive
felt like a woman inside
we went on dates
we came home late
we woke up with the sun
we simply had fun
Once upon a time
I was happy