Leila Karapinskia


The New Girl - Poem by Leila Karapinskia

As I pull down my panties, I get a tingle
A hand runs up as he singles
My soft, girly moulds in-between my legs
Known as the vagina
I shiver with desire
I know I am his tingle


Poet's Notes about The Poem

After my last poem...I just felt relaxed about my identity as a woman. I really wanted to slip into my femininity, as I know I am what I am and can't and shouldn't change that. This poem has no resemblance to the title really although on a personal level it does. For the transgender community is evolving the face of woman and man and we as 'transwomen' are those knew girls.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 23, 2013


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