tell me
is it okay if i touch you?
i am left aching to
something quiet and gentle
like fingertips on forearms
palms on shoulder blades
tell me to touch you
YOU ARE READING
Dysphoria
Poesía"I dreamt I grew roots and sunk into deep earth, Where mud became my skin and dampened grains freckled my surface, I opened my mouth wide for the sprouting branches Leaf-speckled limbs And sunflowers blossomed from my eyes, Sunlight bled in waves, w...
Touch
tell me
is it okay if i touch you?
i am left aching to
something quiet and gentle
like fingertips on forearms
palms on shoulder blades
tell me to touch you
