SweatA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierSweat It was the first of many nightmares, the sweet sweat in the corners of someone else’s eyes.
A beggar in the bathroom, the paper chase, gripping things intangible yet unacceptable.
And the sloshing of brandy poured in a paper cup.
It lacks the taste of glass.
Or the feeling of wine.
Swimming down stream in the gutters, a strangers wet dream. © 2010 Abigale LeCavalier |
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Added on January 5, 2010 Last Updated on August 30, 2010 Tags: women, trans, tgirl, transgender, transsexual, MTF, FTM, GLBT, LGBT, queer, gay, transition, poetry, poem, real life, bi, gay pride, Abigale Lecavalier, Abby LeCavalier Author
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