prayer little mummy

prayer little mummy

Dear mother, this body is a sacred place in any ways. Even if you’re selling your sweat, your muscles, letting the other use the openess of your poros, the bones, the other entering your eyes, your mouth, your ears. Even if you stretch open your guts and he will come in and out, if you sell your hair, your nails, sewing ball threads or fucking your ass. Bleeding your pussy, the cock, your cum, salive that makes you wet… This body is sacred place anyways either by what you are doing, the re-doing, for the perfect, ugly or wrong, for the inside outside or some, Achilles heel’s, my heels, my weakness will strengthen their powers, my beauty will make them ready. We will be joyfull in amazing blissfull, stumbling exile, without a penny without direction, they will spread and procriate on and on.
Dear mother, this one is sacred, this my-yours-body belongs to. I will take care till it’s smelly, clove, cumin, cinnamon, belly, till this yellow green skin can try all mistakes, all destinies and engage with the undone… I still don’t know which way to go, don’t know how many we are, know not which spaceship to take, that yellow pink prick to lick… But will always remember that one, the tiny shiny one thing. I love you really always, for all this nest and ever, those centures forever, for ages and ages amem.