- Erotic Poetry
- Hijabi Is Thy Name
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There’s one of us in every mosque,
As I’ve said before,
Women who love women are everywhere,
We wear the Hijab too.
I, Karissa, love my dear Amina.
I love her lovely face.
I love her smile.
I love her laugh.
I love her curves.
I love her breasts.
I love her dark skin.
I love her butt.
I love to feel her lips against mine,
Her mouth upon my breasts,
Her fingers in my womanhood,
Sending me tumbling to ecstasy.
I want to marry her.
Two Hijabis in love.
That’s what we are.
We love our faith.
We love each other.
We love our culture.
We love our religion.
We love our families.
Please let us be.
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