you need to know
what makes me tick
own me from
head to toe
here is my clit.
And here is my heart,
I wear it upon my
sleeve its so easy
to see raw - pink
and throbbing,
here is my heart.
Here is my mind so -
so grey - see through
almost translucent
fertile - a newly ploughed
field words fizzing out
of the furrows -
here is my head.
And here – here are my
feet,
I stay - I remain -
paint them up
red just for
you -
my feet –
here are
my feet.
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