Nov 2020
You peel my clothes off
You peel my layers.
Each thinner than the next.
Till you’ve exposed me.
My inner part. My flesh.
Raw, ripe and ready.
Blurry vision,
I’ve made you cry.
Be careful.
My scent will cling to you.
Your fingers.
You peel my layers.
Each thinner than the next.
Till you’ve exposed me.
My inner part. My flesh.
Raw, ripe and ready.
Blurry vision,
I’ve made you cry.
Be careful.
My scent will cling to you.
Your fingers.
Onion. Go figure ** Hey! I’m looking for new friends! Don’t be shy to text!
