Coffee filter flesh,

Mahogany Smiles
Nov 12, 2025
1 min read

Thin skin with little boundaries in its bones, Passive marrow,

Timid blood flows,

A softened skull,

The feet of lust like feathers, Too light to leave an imprint in sand Too quiet of a sound to listen, When the fun is done something remains missing,

I envision two Godly beings on a mission, Not just bodies kissing and holding hands, I see us planting seeds and feeding people Being friends

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