i’m put to sleep by your aggravation
awoken by your sighs
greeted with a stream of tears
they melt the corners of your eyes
your fragility is a revolution
and that warm, heavy breath such a dream
it distills my concentration
and confuses my reality
i had no idea
our bodies would fit together
so uniformly
i never suspected
our arms entangled
would create such a
sweet abstract sight
holding eachother
kissing
soft, gentle
tender
adoring
ginger, ginger, GINGER
working
being slow
lazy
doing nothing
figuring it out
a capsule of water
a space; safe, warm, wet
within the dark
a little window open above me
soft blue light in sharp rays
enveloping my body
mapping my curves
reflecting off the water
i shimmer
i observe how my skin looks like opals
my wet hair looks like onyx
my breasts like blossoms
i still don’t understand
why everything i see
is an object of shame, grief, and ridicule
it looks so beautiful to me in this moment
today as i stood beside you
i felt tension in my body
i wanted to touch you for the first time ever
just a gentle touch
just my hands upon your waist
and i wondered as i stood there
does your body want my hands too?
would they sit comfortably above your hips…
then i wondered about the taste of your lips