I am not the one to give relationship advice
because I will tell you what you may not want to hear.
You aren’t meant to save the love of your life
and if there’s anyone worth saving,
look in the mirror.
I promise to listen,
share what I’ve learned.
I can’t swear that my response
is enough to soothe you.
My heart was hanging on the sleeves
of boys and men who didn’t bother to
keep us open.
You can trust me when I say that I’ve been there.
I will lay it out in daylight.
I can tell you to focus on your art.
I can tell you to put school first.
I can tell you to get laid.
It costs me nothing to say
I’m touching a man’s boner in a poem
while telling him to stop drinking
and eat me instead.
But he may or may not listen.
What I want you to know is,
you’re the one behind the wheel
and I hope you drive safely next time.
Floral Moans by Kristina Taylor
Floral Moans is an erotic collection of poems expressed in powerful, sensual and intimate purrings of the soul celebrating female sexuality in love and lamentations for the goddess within and her lover(s).
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