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Sacred stories. Divine expression

DIME

Dime is a spoken word artist hailing from Atlanta, Georgia. Known for her raw honesty, she shares both the highs and lows of her life through her work, believing that even if the details differ, everyone can relate to the deeper emotions behind each experience. Her poetry explores themes like love, addiction, and personal growth—the ever-evolving journey of becoming. Dime also hosts a podcast, Becoming Great, where she dives deeper into these topics, offering listeners an unfiltered look at the struggles and triumphs that shape her art.

Moon mommy

I talked to the moon like she’s a woman who’s pussy I play with often

Other times I talk to her like my mother

Either way she be teaching me things

I see me in her reflection

Sexy ass

Reminding me I be girl still

Play time is never ending

Spicing up life like cinnamon

Bringing me good fortune

She be my power puff girl

Whooping ass and taking names

No playing games

She be my favorite thing to look at

Cus even in the dark she be shining

Showing me her many phases with ease

Willing to please and be pleased

I love my moon mommy

Have I already lost you?

When the act is done

I still smell you on my lips

Your taste was just the tip

And now we’re flipped like an iceberg

Capsized

Taken overboard

Flooded with good feels

while still feeling you inside me

I’m at a loss for words

And if you staying there means you’ll stay longer please don’t remove yourself

I’m scared to lose again

And I don’t want to just remember your smell

I want to taste your lips

Cannibalistic how I want you

And maybe that’s the problem

Soon it’ll all be memory

And I’ll have somebody else’s smell to remember

You can follow Dime here:

IG: https://www.instagram.com/imdime?igsh=MXNpd3I4MzlpMnZwZQ==

TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@.imdiman?_t=ZP-8xJRx0yjoeE&_r=1

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