Poems from Snappy Sista

My aunt works long days and nights Scouring pages of legalities To protect each human’s rights Because she couldn’t stand idle and watch...
When I lean into your neck and a sigh escapes my mouth, I am trying to tell you how to touch me.   And how you already have.   If your...
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Oil
I want to wake up to that smell of oil, warm and thick, softening me. As I inhale, it coats my insides in an understanding embrace. But...
Sweetness stings my tongue and they call it a poison,   but I’ve given worse things the pleasure of reaching my lips.   Everyday before...