facades & fingertips
“to be that self which one truly is”
Soren Kiekegaard
take off
your make-up
& your clothes
& please come
to me—
i’ll trace you
all of you
with my fingertips—
(this is much more
than a sexual request)
the tiny red dot
on the bridge
of your nose—
the spider veins
& scars & bruises
over your legs—your legs—
show them to me—
reveal them all to me—
give your Self to me—
give yourself to me—
because—it is you—
i am here for—
my eyes hungry—
these flaws of you—
yes—
i swear—i shout—
it is you—these layers of you—
i am here for—
turn around—
spin around—
roll over me—
over&over me—
here—i am looking—
looking for you—
reaching for you—
searching for the me of me—
inside of you—
my eyes closed—
watching
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