My love is printing copies of my poetry to give to people after I read it tonight. My love is bringing chairs so that people have a place to sit in the empty house this weekend and enjoy the food I am making them. I am the sunflower trellis and they are the vine, growing and supporting each other. Often I've shown lovers pairs of animals and objects saying "us" but never have I felt the simile in my body like this before.
re: Sex Toy Question
@itzyg Wet for Her has a fantastic harness
@sadie I do this sound constantly, it drives people nuts 💛
Maybe it's because I love hearing artists talk craft, maybe it's because in spite of being HoH I grew up in a family of musicians, I love hearing people talk about the music they make and how they make it, or other people breaking down a musician's work to its principles. Strong Song's episode on Andor and Friends at the Table Post-Mortems are great for this.
To me being a butch ain't about blue jeans and black tee shirts, flannels and boots, it isn't about fixing cars and woodworking either. Being a butch is about integrity, it's about considering others in all we do. It's about opening doors and uplifting others, it's about being the solid foundation and the rich, fertile soil in which others grow.
People aren't used to that, they aren't used to being considered, it's often scary to them. But I hope that someday everyone gets used to the feeling.
They were coming, I felt them since Sunday. Something about them makes the poetry flow a little easier
@sadie oh yes I'm sure this friend has experienced this before and can relate
@sadie what does homosexual feel like (asking for a friend)
@Genderqueerwolf the skull really ties it all together
Trans butch dyke, maker of things, teller of tales, author of smut, loverboy poet. 30s
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