skin

And you see it flowing with energy 

like it was wind to your windmills? 

yes that's my skin

If only you saw the soul and its audacity 

You tell me at the back it gets red 

with a little brush of your hand 

wish you saw the chalk 

your fingers were slating on with 

And well those glitters are just pollen 

on a mistakenly fragrant flower

The moles you inspect are testimony 

to the sentences i complete for you with full stops

Don't look at it thumping and pounding 

so surprised 

just a shore lurking 

as the tides touch and go 

come and go 

If nothing maybe stop taming my hair 

like the moon does to the tides 

because they bounce in velocities i can't control

I can already sense my defenses on high alert 

Touch me not! 

My walls reproduce bricks you can't wreck 

Sit besides and talk me out maybe 

even sometimes once in a while 

testifying and justifying all those words floating 

Give them some gravity

some roots to grow from 

For once making something 

other than my bed as precious as home,

you human 

Let that crimson, scarlet packing 

of me unwind as you explore my flesh 

because I smell preying

'War zone' these folds scream 

as they hide what you're looking for

But not me, not me today please!