Zywa
Breathing together
The sweetest words I invented
were for daddy, they beat in my heart
and now they are for you
I thought I was an adult
as people can be
but I am so just now
that my brain is converted
(really, it does know that)
with new breasts and arms
which in future will be clumsily
empty awaiting you
when you are elsewhere
I am happy
if you are, we breathe
together forever
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