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Fucking Magic

  • Writer: Zoë Ariel Dunning
    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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