My body feels like the whale in the deep ocean
A tired mass
Smoothly ******* up fish

Purple pants
Packing up my bags all month
Making time for my lovers
When and if I can

We sayin over here we likin this
This slutty me I’ve become
Ethical but quiet

I embrace and educate
I don’t feel the same kind of weeping

Goin on vacation
My body bleeds like it’s a woman
I think of pampas grass
And all the plans and emails
To come

Grass
Trees
I soak myself all up in it
Transforming
According to who my audience is.