A Woman's Skin

A girl turned woman
is the center of the world we know
treat her like garbage
then the streets will fill with desctruction
and flood with emotion

She is not just a body
to be played with
like the little green army men
that lay scattered across a little boys floor
She is a mind to be explored
much farther than a pair of hands may go
She'll only expose
as much as she trusts
whether it be her
rolling hills and canyons of her body
or the infinite galaxy
that lay just behind the moons that stare

Treat her like garbage
or be in awe of the space within her

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