I just want a hug
Not some d*ck
I don’t want to be li-li-li-licked like a lollipop
I just want snuggles
Actual connection
Not sexual attention
Sir, my back is just fine in its original placement
I have no desires to have it blown out
Is it too much to ask for touch without play?
Why do I have to compromise on one for the other?
I just want chest to lay on and cry about my day
I just reassuring forehead kisses
I just want to be loved on
That’s it
Not f*cked on then f*cked over and told to f*ck off
Ever so politely with a lack of responsiveness
There’s more to me than vagina…
I have arms to embrace
A strong mind to think big
A big heart full of compassion
And an empty soul just waiting to be filled with properly reciprocated love
About the Creator
Moni Schex
I write through my emotions. Each poem is an excerpt from the moment in time I’m existing in at the time of writing.
My short stories reflect past observances, insights, and imaginative reflections on situations.
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