Our Pace
It’s not shyness
That keeps my
Fingerprint
From your skin
Or my lips
From your skin
Or my sweat
From your skin
Your Skin
So desirable
The tower you are
The power you are
Just know
When I take it slow
It’s a mode I need
Before you I start to please
Just know
When you’re in my Hold
It’s a home where I can breathe
We create this world’s 8th sea
Myself
She enjoys your moves
Myself
Dances to your groove
Your manhood
Is a song, I swoon
Steady on my feet
Before entering our room
I may seem
Like I’m taking it slow
It’s lava on your smile
Sugar down my throat
Love in form evoked
My touch asking for your voice
Your touch bringing so much joy
Meeting each other at this pace
Creating outer space
Worlds glisten on your face
Just know
When I take it slow
It’s a mode I need
Before you I start to please
Just know
When you’re in my Hold
It’s a home where I can breathe
We create this world’s 8th sea
Liza Zayas is a lover of writing and dancing and celebrates both as a singer and songwriter performing as Luna del Flor. You can hear her collaborative sounds and experience life through her storytelling. She invites you to dance. Her poetry seeks to initiate dialogue by intentionally expressing consequences of love, lust, ego and self-respect.
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