Fucking Magic
- Zoë Ariel Dunning
- Jun 29, 2022
- 1 min read
Updated: Sep 25, 2024
A poem about how womyn are so fucking beautiful and magical

"Queer Magic" by mxwizwoe
You draw me in with
The gentle, eager pace
Of your fingers stroking me
I travel your face
Sprinkled with stardust
And glow with affection
Under your gaze
I fall into your whirlpool eyes
Spellbound by their steel grey
Swirling with flecks of green and blue
Like clouded crystal orbs
Or a witch’s brew
Drink to me only with your eyes
And I’ll raise my cup to you
Then run my tongue over
The potion spilled on your lips
All these magical, ancient sensations
Flood me as I pull your hips
Toward me to feel you fully
I slide my glasses off my face
And your rosy aura still
Envelopes me in an embrace
We make love in the witching hour
The world dissolving
Around us into the air
Our limbs tie together
In a binding knot
And I exhale a breath like a prayer
She is fucking magic
And I am laid bare
Wholly at her mercy


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