Shattering a static mold of beauty

You give us faith to be ourselves

There is power in your notoriety

It is the strength to love and rebel


There is sacred fire in your eye

And entrancing charm in your smile

You effortlessly channel and rewire

Reimagining our matrix of desire


We call you papacito

We call you by your name

You amplify the fire of libido

Churning lust consumes the brain


Your curves conjure magic

Your touch is fly and orgasmic

This power is sacred and tantric

Symphonic bold and emphatic


Papacito: a vessel for joy

A vessel for erotic emancipation

To body shame you are a deadly foil

A warrior for acceptance and liberation

–Images by @baba_bruno on IG



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