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I had sex with my boarding school roommate for two years without kissing her. So when she finally asked to kiss me, I said yes. But the second our lips touched, I felt conflicted. Hesitant. Confused. Worst of all… disgusted.

Your sex was intoxicating.  You came to me; tore into me like paper. You opened me; a flower of pain and it felt good.  

Pink Sappho Presents: The Muse Series with Tofunmi Some   may wonder how a Sapphic social club, based in Chicago, comes across a quiet writer tucked in the neighborhood of Ikeja, Nigeria. Well… instagram.  Tofunmi and I were not exactly on track to cross paths, until we just did.  Prior to an impromptu trip to Nigeria for a wedding, I browsed online for queer events and found nothing less than a community of sapphics hidden behind a page called Hibiscus events. When I began

Allow us some transparency while we take you behind the scenes of our first campaign. Our three pillars