i am my hands and all that my gentle hands do the words they write, the wheels they steer, the hands they hold my palms are a story; i beg you to look deeper see the cracks in my flesh, because those marks, they belong to me i want you to find your way through the dark by touching only my fingertips
i am my feet and all the miles they have traveled the all too hot sand and the all too cold water i am bright red toenails and sandal tanlines use my footsteps as a guide, step where I have stepped, i will never lead you astray
i am my eyes and all the beauty they witness two doors to the soul, creaking as they open, letting the light shine through me i belong to every single blink my eyes have fluttered my own personal camera, they show me the way please, get lost in my eyes open my doors do not be afraid of whatβs on the other side
i want you to unwrap me, unravel me, understand me you see, i am the overwhelming desire to be known underneath what is on the outside, underneath the layers that keep me together
my body is a home let me shelter you with it it is all iβve ever known