EarthchildA Poem by Sarah Jane
You smell of overturned dirt and protection
Scents that feel primal but nurtured I bare my canines, but you heed no warning I am safe I am pale yellow around you're eyes Shielding you from intrusive thoughts Harm that will not become you Harm that will How can I form my bones around yours Without breaking my own © 2021 Sarah Jane |
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