my body as Siberia

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it's hours and hours

of naked skin,

dunes sweeping, shifting, crest

at my hips and dip

again between my breasts. your breath

has always made my bones

snap (and your hands have always

fixed them again).

it's why i let you near me.

and though the winter buries

me in white and black,

you know what's beneath, and you still

think i'm worth seeing, if only because

i'm prettier underneath all that snow.

sorry i didn't finish my PEDs, i've been travelling on the transmongolian railway, and obv there is lots of time to write but no internet to post. i will release a couple others too 

Created: May 09, 2017

Tags: poem

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