Ayeshia Powell. 8teen. College Sophmore. Texas A&M. Psychology Major with a Business and Human Resources Double Minor.
I am NOT my Hair---BUT my HAIR is Me!
This Tumblelog documents my journey to beautiful long natural hair and the necessities of it.
Any questions? Just rape my ask box--it doesn't mind.
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themeI am NOT my Hair---BUT my HAIR is Me!
This Tumblelog documents my journey to beautiful long natural hair and the necessities of it.
Any questions? Just rape my ask box--it doesn't mind.
Euphoria
Euphoria
Sadly parted from you now
your scent still lingers upon my clothing,
in my hair and on my hands
fragments of sense-memory.
Prickling inside my skull
shivering along my spine…
the taste of you on my lips was
intoxicating.
So timid yet so entirely fierce
growling, shuddering, clawing
pulling you near
being crushed to you
trying to get inside of you…
never get close enough.
How unexpected is this circumstance
I hadn’t dared to presume
but now the moment is upon us,
my emotions a-blur
and my smile is unceasing so far.
I am held in your thrall
and there is peace for the first time
in so very long…
all because of you.
I’m baffled; I’m reeling
I’m happy and distressed
all at once.
I don’t want to lose this,
can’t be without this drug.
Euphoria.
