HOLD

Let me study your Anatomy

Without gloves

I’ll do it happily

The passion

Constantly trapping me

Orgasms firing rapidly

Intuition was steadily tapping me

From The Beach

I came back to the Cold

Transformed something new

From something old

Bending never breaking

& Still I never fold

Now that I’ve freed my mind

I’ve tapped into my soul

Author: Jasmine Moore BS MBA MPA

Divine Spirit | Mother | BS | MBA HR + PA | Spiritual Leader | Greetings! I am here to speak my truth & resonate w/ those who need a little Moore guidance. 🦋✨

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