My flesh is warm
My eyes are true
My hands, my embraces
My laughter, my tear
My joy, my fear
My expressions and faces…
My hopes, my thoughts
My graces, my faults
My caring, my needing
My breath in the night
When you hold me tight
My loving, my bleeding
I always exist,
You know I am me
I am what I know,
And I am what you see…
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