Cami*STAR

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  • Growth

  • my eyes (only)

  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • Love is…

    Love is caressing, You and I. Love are your eyes, I would never lie. Love is messy hair, I and you. Love is your beard, Yeah, we’re weird. Love is your fondness, Me and you. Love are unending kisses, And many sweet wishes. Love is nightly talks, You and me. Love is our love, Everything…

  • Dreaming

    I had such a beautiful, sexual, sensual, empowering dream last night and you were the main course….

  • Whiskey Burn

    You burn the way whiskey burns down to my gut

  • Exploding Desire

    Millions of pieces of her soul explode as his gaudy lips press upon her impeccant bosom, As if birthed and suckling to nourish, he sways her to heights of a concealed realm, Riding along ocean tides as if in a frantic storm, Drenched with drips of lust as he osculates until dehydrated, Shooting stars capstone…

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