Dear Pussy,

You are the pool at
the base of a canyon,
An invisible floor
opening to the Universe.

Your lips are mountain
ridges of Mother Earth,
the damp fog
gathers in your valleys
as the heat of the Sun
presses against
the moist soil,
gently spreading,
crumbling to reveal
a glimmering crystal
sparkling with every
stroke of the sun.

Your light is the
fullness of a rainbow.
You radiate
outward and within,
above and below,
within and without.

Into black space
you are a shimmering comet,
desire burning at the
tip of God’s finger.

Love,
Jeannette
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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