gathering seams

gathering seams

A Poem by Nicole Leigh

I fantasize. Romanticize.
My skin is rough like ironhide.

 

Run her fingers through my hair.
I can’t stop. I don’t care.

 

Invisible, divisible; I’d seem to be.
If only only wasn’t me.

© 2008 Nicole Leigh


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