Vonda Overlie

Rookie - 64 Points (Havre)

Untamed - Poem by Vonda Overlie

Wild, uninhibited free to be me.
Not wanting to conform to the image of a 'Mom'

I am a woman. Desire burns in me.
Wanting, needing, waiting to be caressed.

I will be your 'whore'
Yours and yours alone.
Use me.

I yearn for your touch.
Fill me with your love..
Quench my thirst.

In the morning I am left wanting more.
I will arise put on my day face
With a twinkle in my eye.

Comments about Untamed by Vonda Overlie

  • Rookie - 10 Points Olumide Familusi (2/8/2008 10:04:00 AM)

    Bold as you can possibly be..i love this one (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 71 Points Indira Babbellapati (7/13/2007 12:14:00 AM)

    it does feel good. a similar emotion expressed in my 'mother.' i do understand. it's poetry by all means. i too had this inhibition when i started off once upon a time.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 13, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, March 21, 2011

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