Wednesday, October 21, 2020

#013 Cierra Lione, 2020

 To love me is like making history

You taste the minerals on my skin

If I let you in

There's joy and laughter

There's crying after


I am the breathes between sex

The exhales between Heaven and hell colliding

I am everyone I confide in


Soft like soil

Gritty like gravel

Warm like tea

Bite like wine

 But still smooth

I take what I give

I am what I feel


I am she

Not girl

Her

Him and I are together

Like marriage

We divide and conquer

I am dominant

Over my domain

But feminine just the same

To see me

Is to see God

To feel me is to feel God

To curse me is to curse God


I am handwritten

Cursive

To study me

Is to study hieroglyphics

To bathe in my Sun

You must thrive off my moon

Both OYA and OSHUN.

written by Cierra Lione, She's Curious and I Wonder, 2020.

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