a sexual discoveryA Poem by eglantine
I fractured the moon and drank
its secret milk the night I first saw my naked self in my mother's full-length mirror: pale and dark-eyed, whispered light, white pinpoint pupil, tethered and star-bright. Ribs are for counting, a spine for arching and lips for peeling my name from your tongue. © 2013 eglantineAuthor's Note
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