Everyone I love
is mostly water, but I
am made of fire.
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opals
PoetryA gemstone made of a hundred different ones, a gemstone with fire inside. He never finished his cigarette, put it out on my palm. I became an opal. Flashes of red, pink, sweet petals of flesh. I will love myself as soon as I can learn to love the un...
body composition (haiku)
Everyone I love
is mostly water, but I
am made of fire.
