Where They Belong

by Pause Reflect Move Forward

Copyright ©2026

I stopped wearing heels 

Unless 

She asks me to

So far

They all love my most recent poetic tattoo

I’ll do just about anything to make them smile

Travel mile after mile 

Of course

Most of my sexual fantasies came true post-divorce

I’d like to have at least one more fulfilled

I’ll never forget the way Eggplant squealed

I’d like to sleep in between two conscious, healthy, and curvy non-snoring women

All of us naked

Holding each other in some way

At the end of each day

We have one room where we rest

And another

Where we touch, pull, squeeze, lick, and suck each other’s breasts

So many toys

No boys

Unless they want to watch

Me touch my crotch?

My sex level at chapter 50 has been turned up more than a notch 

No!!!!

You cannot sip scotch

Nothing smoked other than flower in my bong

And I’d prefer it if they would occasionally, who am I kidding, always wear a matching bra and panty thong

I promise

I’ll fuck you from the bottom

strong

In my arms 

Is where they belong

About the author:

Pause Reflect Move Forward writes across multiple forms of poetry, erotic, reflective, and raw, always rooted in intention, authority, and truth. Freelance writer and entrepreneur. Find her at @PauseReflectMoveForward.

Check out her books on Amazon:

1st book erotic self-love poetry 

https://a.co/d/0dC72KsS

2nd book self-love poetry 

https://amzn.to/2PJtjpY