Like a Woman Spoken Word Poetry by Annabelle Fern
Like a Woman Spoken Word Poetry by Annabelle Fern Praznik Pretty little baby, Breaks the surface of a big blue pill, Water cascading down her white swimming suit in tiny torrents of sunlit dew. Shes putting on a show for them. Their scaly snouts sit above the surface of the pool. Their heavily lidded eyes watch her hungrily. Her new breasts are hidden beneath padded cups, And drawstrings are tied in bows at her hips. She hates her breasts, She hates her hips. Like fruit ripening with risk,
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