you came and went
through my open legs
like they were a revolving door
a stop
an entrance
to which you had unlimited access
you came and went
but you never stayed
YOU ARE READING
Letters to My Daughter
PoetryDear daughter, Now that you're old enough, I've decided to gift you my collection of poems. You're in your teens now and I remember how difficult that time was for me, how difficult it is for all young girls. I hope when you read through my experien...
