CALLING all femme and butch writers: please submit your prose, essays, commentary, and poetry about you celebrating your life as a femme or butch of colors for the next 'having our say' thank you! please sent to havingoursay with 'having our say' in the subject line. |
Every month we here at HirShe welcome poems, prose and commentary from you, our community entitled "HAVING OUR SAY". i also will from time to time share my thoughts and opinons about issues that surround our dynamic here in this space. I also encourage feedback and editorials from YOU. so let me and the world know about your Pride of self! Selected editorials may be edited for space and/or content. Photos of the author are welcome, please keep them to a headshot. Send to Having our Say also send your comments/praise about what you read here to Having our Say in peace we walk together, Saphronia |
HAPPY SPRING!!!! |
This page was last updated on: April 16, 2005
Every month we here at HirShe welcome poems, prose and commentary from you, our community entitled "HAVING OUR SAY". i also will from time to time share my thoughts and opinons about issues that surround our dynamic here in this space. I also encourage feedback and editorials from YOU. so let me and the world know about your Pride of self! Selected editorials may be edited for space and/or content. Photos of the author are welcome, please keep them to a headshot. Send to Having our Say also send your comments/praise about what you read here to Having our Say in peace we walk together, Saphronia |
...Having our Say... |
CALLING all femme and butch writers: please submit your prose, essays, commentary, and poetry about you celebrating your life as a femme or butch of colors for the next 'having our say' thank you! please sent to havingoursay with 'having our say' in the subject line. |
"This White Picket Fence" ...for the love of my life |
eyes flutter open, breath quickens i can see you i am not dreaming your skin is warm chest rises, falls steadily i can reach you i am not dreaming it was this way , that i found you wrapped in my quiet affection awake, i gave you my heart i can feel your rhythm again now the one that got my foot tapping caught my voice humming found me following your lead i did not imagine it i am not dreaming the trip. the fall. the vows. this white picket fence you are real i have found you and i am not dreaming |
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written and submitted by Krysia... member of HirShe |