Poems from acmckenney

Your face in between these thunderous thighs Guiding me on an ascent to cloud nine on the way to meet the most high In between these sheets...
Thorns reside on a crown where roses once grew Spiraling outward towards the heavens with the arrival of spring It’s winter now. What was...
The morning after always brings more satisfaction than the previous night. Feeling like gods as the sunlight illuminates our copper skin...
Cleansing myself with words from God Uttered through melodies of Truth Wrapping themselves around my broken heart Soothing my soul. Peace...
You are the reason that I am broken Thank you. For had you not broken my heart I wouldn’t have seen myself reflected in the shattered...

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