My Safe Word Is Liberation
An Erotic Poem About Liberating Feminine/Masculine Wounding
He looks at me through the hazy glow of sunset
A wild look in his eyes
He is hungry
Like the wolf
I am the body he will feast upon tonight
I have offered of myself willingly
For I am hungry too
I feel my body tingling with the craving
To be ravished
I sit on the forest floor
Completely naked
Hands tied behind my back
Ankles bound
Helpless
As the wolf man circles his prey
I am not afraid
For I have put my trust into this man
Before he shapeshifted
Abandoning his humanity for animalistic nature
& although he is wild
I know with one word I can bring him back
Liberation
I can smell desire leaking from his pores
As he comes closer
His hand grips my neck
Feeling my pulse pounding beneath his palm
Reflecting the pulsing beneath his zipper
On my knees
I await the sinking of teeth into flesh
Instead he tells me to open my mouth
Drip
Drip
Drip
Saliva on my tongue
Joining with his tongue
Swallowing the exchange of fluids
As the grip around my neck tightens
Suddenly I am thrown to the ground
He grabs my hips from behind & pushes my face into the dirt
Hands roam my body roughly
Coming to rest upon my asscheeks
Spreading my legs so he can have a taste
This is part 1
Many things are happening in this moment
Amidst the pleasure I feel at this manโs control
I am also feeling the pain of generations of women
Who have been thrown around
Ravaged without consent
Roughly handled for the sole purpose of manโs pleasure
Helpless to his desires
Unable to stop it from happening
It is this parallel that allows me to surrender even deeper
Knowing that I have chosen this
In my own sovereign power
Enjoying it
Knowing that as I endure the pains of pleasure
For this man
I am taking back the power of choice
I know that I can stop this at any point
With one word
Liberation
I am feeling all the times man has hurt me
I am feeling all the times it has been against my will
I am finding freedom in the knowledge that this time I have chosen it
Knowing that by the end of this encounter
The gentleness will come
The love, appreciation, & soothing will be showered upon me
I will receive the acknowledgement that was never present with the past pains inflicted by man
This is part 2
I have been pounded
Thrown around
Degraded
My body is exhausted
The man is no longer a hungry wolf
But a deeply satisfied wolf
Lying beside me
Offering a sense of protection from the dangers of the forest
Licking my wounds with the most tender love
Deep compassion
Trailing my skin with his touch
Emanating gratitude for the depth of experience we have just shared together
Many things are happening in this moment
I am restoring my trust in the masculine
Understanding that although he can be rough
He can also be tender
Reestablishing the knowledge that when man has a healthy outlet for his anger
& his primal nature
Consensually agreed upon
Then it will not come out in unhealthy ways
I am seeing the bigger picture story of our sexual engagement
The beginning of pain inflicted
& the ending of gentleness being restored
Through trust & forgiveness
Intimacy
Coming full circle
The realm of sexuality is a multifaceted gate
Allowing for healing to occur on many deep levels
Allowing for the expression of primal nature
Allowing for the dispersion of trauma in the body
Allowing for boundaries to be spoken & respected
Allowing for deep surrender
Allowing for the welding of power
Allowing for trust
Allowing for liberation
About the Creator
Raven Shea ๐๐
Story teller. Spiritual warrior. Dancer. Singer. Sensory energetic healer. Sister. Witch. Teacher. Empath. T1 diabetic. Awakening serpent priestess. Sound meditation practitioner. Energetic doula. Artist.
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Comments (1)
Allowing for boundaries to be spoken and respected. I feel that's the most important thing. Loved your poem!