A Doorway to my Wild Heart

Poetry gave me a voice

In a world filled with rules

A place to run wild & free

To begin to express my heart.

A safe place to freely articulate

A place that began to shake

Stir and wake my longing heart.

A boudoir of roaring sensual desires

Hearing a man express

In call and response

Tugged at my heart strings

Undressed my Soul, caught by breath.

The inner wild and raw erotica

Dripped unapologetic upon the floor

Layer by layer, verse by verse

Golden nectar of desires, unrehearsed

Impregnated with the purity of being alive

The jagged colourful past of my tapestry

Bringing light into every dark corner

Breathing love into what was ready to rise.

The mundane world of politeness bored me

Ridged rules, posturing of perfection

I was raw, wild and erotic

Messy, magnetic & opening in full bloom

Each verse stirred fresh arousal

The mysteries of life revealing

Poetry is timeless and never dies

Tonality and cadence, its love affair.

Zoe-Anna

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