unconditional love

when she stumbled over midnight

she looked at you

bright and lovingly in your face

do you think


means falling in love

with all traces of your imperfection

the mystery of your history

touching your hands

with 365 stories a year

that she has yet to uncover


what would it be like

to spread open


these thighs

would you let her in

how long would you stay?


the chamber of secrets

men carry their hearts in

wounded and torn

by every day battles

women will have worn


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