emaaanc: Soaked in scars and stretch marks,I could not fathom symmetry,Or beauty;But a constellation of kisses,Rendered my thighs a Home,My back, a sanctuary.It had nothing to do with How it all looked;And everything to do with How it all felt.
tags: wow, poetry, this is beautiful
original: https://jacquemousse.tumblr.com/post/114475397911