IN HER THIGHS

IN HER THIGHS

Between the thighs
Of lots of beautifuls,
And in the mouth
Of the gorgeous.
In there,
I have tried to fill
This void.
The void that creates
Emptiness and
Steals away my joy.
Sex is my solution
To loneliness.
It is my distraction
From pain and identity crisis.
So I find solace in a moment
Of pleasure.
But…
As I step out of her embrace,
The demons drill more,
They make this void deeper.
Then truth is revealed,
Sex is no solution.
I should probably find
ME.

©️TD Adams

Published by TurksonQuills

A spoken word artiste and a poet

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