that i may love my body
so much that i open up
every part like a melon
for feasts, feats
and at night, the decay,
the rot that may sprout
may leave me dead.
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Leonell Echa
One comment
QueenB.
March 14, 2022 at 12:15 am
Beautiful poetry that heals the wounded heart