Thursday, November 11, 2010



Could I touch you?

If I was just a shoulder, could I touch you with the rounded part? Could I slide my entire being down your back and ask you to notice?

Or should I turn myself around and float away
So that even this small part of me becomes unknown to you?

Should I wait until you touch me? What would happen then?

Will small bumps ascend on my skin?

Will shivers outline the small of my back?

Will tremors sculpt the length of my thighs?

Will the Frigid air sear my inner places
As my chest fills with remembering

-- The body I once had?