# 42


happy that you’re here

happy that  you know

how to touch me; gentle

caress just above the knee

thumb lined up

with my birthmark.

I covered myself

in coconut oil,

I’m shiny smooth

for you. Love


with your eyes,

your hands,

your lips. Keep

me, keep me



I don’t normally number my poems or leave them without a title. I’ don’t know if this poem is actually finished yet so I’m actually okay with it not having a title yet. 


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