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10-04-2013, 07:17 PM
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Genderqueer Butch Preferred Pronoun?:
They, them, theirs Relationship Status:
Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child. Join Date: Sep 2013
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Written 2002
Figured I would try writing from a femme's perspective...and this is what I came up with:
A boi, a butch, a touch Touch upon my skin My skin longs Longs for a rough caress Caress filled with great tenderness Tenderness lying hidden Hidden Deep Deep beneath layers Layers of Denim, Leather, and Intensity Intensity is your engine, passion your fuel Fuel this passion Passion I see burning Burning in your eyes In your eyes is a wanting, a needing, a feeling Feeling that can come only from you Only from you my butch lover My butch lover Lover unlike any other Unlike any other I know I know you are not a man Not a lady But pure butch A gentleman in a woman's body A woman's body, your temple Your temple filled with your gifts of tenderness Tenderness and passion Tenderness and passion consume and fill Fill me with you All of you Your presence Your love Your strength Your strength to compliment my weakness My weakness is your sexy smile Your sexy smile melts my heart Melt my heart inside the fortress of your arms The fortress of your arms and your heart Your heart, the heart of a butch The Love of a butch A butch and no other
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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