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...
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...