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Stephanie Benoit
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A creative space for poetry, digital art, and visual storytelling. Exploring emotion, imagination, and experimental expression across mediums. bennieonthejets.substack.com

  1. Devotion

    15h ago

    Devotion

    It’s a little too easy for you to spend time without meA week goes by without a peepIf I don't reach out, we do not speakAnd that tells me everything I need to knowI’m in this alone. So, the door is officially closed.I won’t look for you; don’t look for me.I require devotion for us to be. Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

    21 sec

  2. 1d ago

    If I...

    If I call you “daddy”what would you say?Do you like that? Is that okay?If I dress as a bunny with the ears and tailwould you hand cuff me? put me in naughty bunny jail?If you asked what I wanted to eat and I said “you”would you give me your lollipop or scream “ I meant food”?If I hug you too long, to bask in your smell,would you push me away? or let me inhale you inenjoying the feeling of this playful moment we’re inbefore we have to get back to the business of being adults Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

    1 min
  3. Dream on

    2d ago

    Dream on

    It’s 9:22pm but there is still daylight in may head.struggling to fall asleepwishing you were here with meI yearn for our cuddlesIts 10 past 10, checking the time againas an excuse to pick up my phone.Sleeping alone has gotten comfortable, but I still long for you hot leg on top of my thighholding me in place all night. 12:03 still wide awakeI play a round of after dark DJ to see if this desire will fade away and I can finally sleep.The game ends quietly I’m imagining you here with megiving me a round of applause with my thighs and yours.It doesn’t work2: 42 Still thinking about you and the things you do. I try to take melatonin instead.how can you miss someone you haven’t met. Why is a stranger floating in my headMy love, a queen in a king sized bed all alone is strange.Come home.3:33 with a weighted blanket on top of me and more melatonin than a girl could need, I finally fall asleep. you name on my lips.Hoping to see you in my dreams so we can share a kiss and reminisce about the times to come. Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

    1 min
  4. Take a Shower

    3d ago

    Take a Shower

    Come take a shower with me, he said seductively.The smile on his face instantly let me know I was in trouble. Babe, I’m already clean, I respond.He smiles and nods. “Oh, I know” I’m feeling a bit dirty, he says as he kisses my neck, And when he does that, I know what’s next. Before I can even protest,we are in the shower.Clothes on the floor wig hanging next to the towels. I love our tandem showers.The water running between us as our lips touchand his fingers explore and knock on every door til one opens for himSaying no to this would have been a sin. A failure to be faithfully blessedIt would be akin to blasphemy to protest.The devotion and adoration from this man, He’s down on his knees, and I can barely stand. holding the walls as I come apart and thinking through the regret I would feel If I passed up on this deal to feel like I’m floating on a cloud made of ecstasy. Just he and I, in the showercoming clean Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

    1 min
  5. Girl with Curls

    4d ago

    Girl with Curls

    Guapa, ¿por qué lloras?Te ves como una princesa. Tus ojos grandes y labios rosas. ¿No entiendes que necesito tu sonrisa?Es el sol en mi vida. Bueno, comparto la mía Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

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  6. Blossoms

    5d ago

    Blossoms

    Tus flores son lo más bonito que he visto en mi vida.Me pararon en el camino.Y ahora no puedo dejarlas en paz.En este dia, quise saber qué tipo de flores eran.Cómo olían y si sus pétalos eran delicadosYo sabía que después de la primavera las flores iban a caer,y que los frutos iban a surgir.pero todavía quise mirar las flores en tu árbol.Aquí estoy en el verano, esperando el cambioPorque yo sé que tus arándanos van a ser ricos. Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

    1 min
  7. Millennial Drinking Habits

    Jul 4

    Millennial Drinking Habits

    In college, I would soak pineapples in coconut rum. I drank so much vodka once, that even the smell of it makes me want to throw myself in a river.I used to drink full throttle, daily, the blue one, specifically.The fact that my heart still works is a sign of human resilience. Up until a point coca-cola was my drink of choice and if they only had Pepsi, I’d get a sweet tea. On my desk today, I have 4 cups. How much hydration does one need?considering how dehydrated I was in college… more than you might think. The Iced Matcha wakes me up, it gives me energy. I drink it daily.It keeps me focused in that one meetingthat could have been an email.Then I need water. So, I keep that Stanley cup full. That’s what gets me through the afternoon.My mug is full of ginger tea, a little lemon and a splash of honey for the anti inflammatory effect, you know, So I can keep those free radicals in check with anti oxidants.And like any other human ya girl loves a sweet treat, a cold glass of lemonade is the choice for me. Do I believe it is possible that I’m addicted to drinks? Maybe to the cups the I put them in. I wouldn’t say I have too much. though someone else might think differently, but the cup I use to drink my matcha green tea needs to be npretty. Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

    2 min
  8. Soup Joumou

    Jul 3

    Soup Joumou

    Make me a pot of Joumou, cause it’s a new year.Stepping into it without any fearTrusting that all the battles are wonand I didn’t even have to pick up my gun, or pick up my pen.I was covered like an egg is covered by a henThey didn’t even know I was therebecause I was inside my Father’s housein the strong tower constructed for mewhile the war was waged out in the streets.The sword was the LORD’scutting down my enemies as I sleptpaying all my debts and setting me free from the misery that tried to follow meJoy is upon my lips. Singing of yet another great victory.I jump and dance and swing my hipscause the battle was won for meThe LORD of heaven’s armies has restored my dignityHe’s set a crown up on my headHe has called me his very ownand sat me at his right hand on the throneHe has set me free from the chains that tried to bind menow all I can do is speak of those thingsWhat a testimony of what you have done for meWhen Jezebel threatened to kill me, You laughed at her audacity.telling her “she belongs to me”When Balak tried to curse me, you blessed me times three.When they said Her GOD is of the valleys, lets fight her in the hillsYou showed that that my victory is your will Why should I shake in fear?Your kingdom has come near I am a member of your court.A child of you houseI can come into your presence and hear the words flow from your mouthI am ready to celebrate.I have my plate and spoonthe smell of Joumou fills the roomI know we will eat soonRejoicing in the harvest of leaves, fruits and rootsand we will plant new seeds too because we know what you can do Get full access to Learning with Stephanie Benoit at bennieonthejets.substack.com/subscribe

    2 min
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A creative space for poetry, digital art, and visual storytelling. Exploring emotion, imagination, and experimental expression across mediums. bennieonthejets.substack.com

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