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These creases in my skin Beginning from shoulder Down to a hand Weathered in places Knuckled and scarred tell a tale of twenty-five Years spent on this earth The bands of flesh Wrapped tight...
When I look at you My eye must always settle On your skin. Parts are flushed with Joy or sexuality And now, embarrassment. There are long, smooth Strokes of flesh Soft as compliments And flirtation.
On the body (signs of the flesh) On the body, a thousand square inches, Enough to cover a land, On which many soulsmay live. But under this land Lives Just one Soul.