Dear Pussy,

I have seen you as bubble gum pink and bright light.
Soft delicate folds trembling met by the gentlest of kisses.
I have felt you warm, throbbing, moist, rich blood circulating.
Your colors deep, red and flushed, hot and swollen.
You yearn. You beckon, pulling all things toward you.
Your desires…
To be touched, felt, tasted, penetrated, deeply enjoyed.
Rocking, rubbing, swept away, out of control abandon.
Hairy, bloody and feeling your sister, the moon.
I have seen you as the dark goddess.
“Fill me up,” you say. “And drink from me,” as a limitless gushing fountain, its richness pouring forth.
Radiating heat, blinding light, waking the senses, mouth open and body shaking.

Bit by bit I surrender to you.

Love,
Alisha P
San Francisco, CA

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Mission

Love Letters to My Pussy is a celebration of the beautiful, succulent, messy and mysterious centerpiece of the female body: the pussy. My mission is to offer a forum where women can define—for ourselves—what it means to be a woman, by opening up the private relationship we have with our own bodies and sharing it with the world. We proudly reclaim the word “pussy,” a term that has long been misused to disparage women and the body part it describes. Because it has carried such a charged meaning for so long, this word now wields a sexy, profound power that emerges through these letters and beyond. Each letter reveal the unique experience of the woman who writes it: what her own pussy means to her, unfiltered and directly from the source.

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