My skin is translucent
Exposing heart and bones
You run your fingers across
My terror and jaw
And push my hair back
You see me
And peel my skin off
Layer by layer
Flayed like a Bolton
Crooked smile and
Kind crowbar crystal eyes
Pry apart my ribcage
My years of standing naked
Before blind lovers
Begging
Wanting
Needing
Did not prepare me
Be careful what you wish for
You
Are exactly what I asked for
Nothing like I expected
Everything I didn’t know I lacked
Please
Be gentle
With my guts.
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