3 May 2012
Touch me because I'm here for every second wanting moment that we fear to tread on our new toes walking, taking life as one
Touch me because there's ice such cold indifference hard-six die dice that men must roll sometimes
Touch me because I'm sick too quick to judge to spit or lie save your skin, on which I rest the nudge or glimpse that makes me stick
Touch me because you can for every single wasted gesture one thing right one thing done
Touch me because we're strange where weeds and lights bend bent because we're different kidding even you're a woman I'm a man
J. x
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