PatupaiareheA Poem by E. L. Nussam'Patupaiarehe' - A fairy-like creature of Maori mythologyZey existed somewhere outside of the binary; Zeir skin was midnight-black and zeir heart was rotten with stories And when zey smiled I could taste peaches Zey stood tall, shoulders back, and it drew me up I wanted to stand as tall as zeir; I wanted zeir to see.
Zey danced like no other; zeir feet shuffling in too-big shoes, Zeir hands tracing the air in grand half-moons I could see zeir neon trail etched in the grey of the pavement Like zey were eternal And even when the city crumbled, Zey would be dancing in the rubble Studs clicking, toes scuffing.
Zey taste like lightning - Lightning and candy-apples, drenched in rain And zey whisper in a voice like a gushing spring, Making promises zey will never be able to honour But that is the price, to be seen by zeir What zey do give you " and what you lose " Cannot be compared; not while you’re being stared down By eyes of obsidian, and The grinding of our hips, and The smile of a patupaiarehe © 2012 E. L. Nussam |
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Added on September 2, 2012 Last Updated on September 2, 2012 Tags: poem, genderqueer, queer, gay, love AuthorE. L. NussamNew ZealandAboutA dizzy little queer from a small island nation that sometimes has something to say, and has difficulty writing about herself in the third person. more..Writing
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