you are the epitome
of my happiness
exultantly and openly
i claim you
in the temples
of eternal love
-Janett Art-
She Janett
your sensual poet
A renowned English novelist, best known for my novel Frankenstein; or, The Modern Prometheus, which is considered an early example of science fiction.
I also edited and promoted the works of my husband, Romantic poet and philosopher Percy Bysshe Shelley.
My father was the political philosopher William Godwin, and my mother was the women’s rights advocate Mary Wollstonecraft.
Lovely
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Habitué
Little by little
I earned you
Little by little
You won me over
Perhaps it was that
Instant warmth i felt
when i met you
The fact that we are so similar
Yet different in our own form
I knew it was the purest form of love
Because your nature was so welcoming
You give me the feeling of home
Where lovers long and behold
Its love and its fate
For i have never felt this way
you’re my one true love
The one I’ve been waiting for
Its you
-Janett Art-
Life in words
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Fondness
you are the epitome
of my happiness
exultantly and openly
i claim you
in the temples
of eternal love
-Janett Art-
-
Habitué
Little by little
I earned you
Little by little
You won me over
Perhaps it was that
Instant warmth i felt
when i met you
The fact that we are so similar
Yet different in our own form
I knew it was the purest form of love
Because your nature was so welcoming
You give me the feeling of home
Where lovers long and behold
Its love and its fate
For i have never felt this way
you’re my one true love
The one I’ve been waiting for
Its you
-Janett Art-
Skills
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touch
she was a young girl
full of curiosity
we carried conversations in bed
her legs always eager to hear
what i have to say
she always said she was touched
in indescribable ways
words are so potent
making panties wet
– j.a.c.
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love again
in the midst of the storm
love is made
her gentle moans get lost
in the tempestuous sounds
of the thunder
whispering “i love you”
over and over again
– j.a.c.
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game
i would love to play with you
and teach you the rules
i cannot do it with words
but i can show you
my intentions are bad
for all the right reasons
– j.a.c.
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like a rose
you said i was like a rose
an alluring beauty
i remember how you would tear them apart
you tore my petals one by one
now i’m just a stem with its thorns
beauty is a curse
like a rose – j.a.c
Interests
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touch
she was a young girl
full of curiosity
we carried conversations in bed
her legs always eager to hear
what i have to say
she always said she was touched
in indescribable ways
words are so potent
making panties wet
– j.a.c.
-
love again
in the midst of the storm
love is made
her gentle moans get lost
in the tempestuous sounds
of the thunder
whispering “i love you”
over and over again
– j.a.c.
-
game
i would love to play with you
and teach you the rules
i cannot do it with words
but i can show you
my intentions are bad
for all the right reasons
– j.a.c.
-
like a rose
you said i was like a rose
an alluring beauty
i remember how you would tear them apart
you tore my petals one by one
now i’m just a stem with its thorns
beauty is a curse
like a rose – j.a.c
She Janett 