we give thanks for the hands that
caressed what she thought
were damaged curves.
we give thanks for the mouths that
remembered to kiss the black holes of her
forgotten sun
flowers.
we give thanks for the eyes that
listen without looking. to sounds
of numbed pain.
and made it okay
for her to fall in fields of flooded paddies.
i give thanks.
Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 9:57 PM UTC
we give thanks for the hands that
caressed what she thought
were damaged curves.
we give thanks for the mouths that
remembered to kiss the black holes of her
forgotten sun
flowers.
we give thanks for the eyes that
listen without looking. to sounds
of numbed pain.
and made it okay
for her to fall in fields of flooded paddies.
i give thanks.