He opened her femininity
His masculinity,
   gave her female,
She flourished and bloomed
Her complexion flushed pink
Her breasts plumped
His presence protected,
   she responded.
His strength awoke,
   her softness.
His virility entered,
   her female answered.
He insisted on new highs,
   and wailing climaxes.
His presence gave her permission
   to be a woman,
      and a girl.
He gave her a place to belong
   To him.

~Payne Hawthorne

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