Photography: Trish Jean


(Trish Jean)

You move through me
Like I’m water.
Rippled and lit,
By the morning.
A breath.
Wind caress.

I want to drape you
With my silk.
Whispers crafted,
At home in your creases.
Our lips.
Create completion.

You give my tiger roar
And majesty.
Reach and touch me,
Edify my strength.

I want to call out
your name.
Hold your vulnerability,
Wear your wounds.
Lie together.

Your strength carved
and tempered.
Beautiful things,
Are hard.
With pride.


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