Poetry

Breathe love into your soul.

Let each piece of you be loved on its own,

The others will follow.

Gravitating towards one another to become whole again...read full piece.

There are women besides me who shave their mustache

about naked in the bathroom, with breasts like mine;

between a B and C cup,

her boobs a lighter color than her chest... read full piece.

I think I’m too good

to be held by people

and think I’m too good

to not be held by people.

I am aggressive up front... read full piece.