I partake in joy on occassion
Like a hit, a puff of something illicit
She settles in and sits fully imbibed
She fills me with grandiosity
In her throne of red velvet
I am compelled to join her
She captures abundancce
Filling it to overflow
What she evokes moves me
It is like the wonder you can float in water
Her capacity to eliminate emptiness
Brings me to a knowingness that I want
More than to just partake
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Author:
Katie Sherrill Barnett (
Offline) - Published: September 13th, 2025 15:24
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Comments1
Joy the ultimate high. A wonderful write nicely done
Thank you so very much for your generous words!
You are most welcome
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