Love and Affection: a touch starved requiem


Love and Attention: a touch starved requiem

No one will touch me
Save for my Earth, mother,

Salt watered angel, saw grass and dirt
Grow in my red meat, bony tendrils of twig.

Fingers of ocean
Glide down a sandy leg in hemokinesis until

I am the ocean:

No one will touch me
But me.

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