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Ode to My Cunt by Cinthia Ritchie

Oh baby, he says,
his mouth moving down
my breasts,
his tongue warm and tight
and so wet it feels
like something alive.

Oh god oh sweetie
he moans when he finally
enters me
his breath gasping
and hot against
my smooth, tanned shoulder.

Oh jesus, oh baby
he cries when he
he starts to come,
throat growling,
teeth pressing the
fragile skin of my neck.

I don't say anything,
not even when
he moves his head down
between my thighs and spreads
open those pink flaps of skin.
I am silent
lying there as opened
and lush as women
in eighteenth-century paintings:

admired +++ Bio- Cinthia Ritchie: I'm a single mother finishing up my master's in creative writing. My fiction, poetry, essays and erotica have been published in Clean Sheets, Dare Magazine, Mind Caviar, Conspire, Ice Floe, Inside Passages, with upcoming work in The Horse Thief's Journal, Retrozine and Ophelia's Muse

 

 

 

 

 

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