sweet like honey
face as soft as crushed rose petals
you pull me in,
and i can’t let go.
i reach out and touch your face,
but it crumples into our space
petals falling
falling
falling
away
as if you were never there at all.
hold on,
i can’t wait any longer
my body yearns for more
The T Needs To Be Stronger!
my
mind
runs
on
impatience
But my body processes slow,
Those new hormones
that i continue to rub into my skin.
all i want is to be held;
arms around me without question,
a kiss on the cheek
the forehead
the neck.
i’ll take it all cause what the heck
am i to refuse a warm feeling in my chest
that can’t be replaced by anything less.
so wrap your arms around me as i yearn
for more than just a platonic cuddle.
My voice is cracking,
skin oilier than before,
and I smell worse, that’s for sure.
My hair darkens and little hairs sprout on my neck and face.
Now I have to shave them off,
but I don’t mind.
I smile;
for I finally have begun to feel whole again

About the Author
Hi! My name is Shiloh, and I’m a Women’s and Gender Studies major with a minor in African and Black Diaspora Studies. I have a passion for queer and trans studies and hope to start doing social justice work in Chicago before traveling around the world to support causes I believe in. I enjoy spending time creating art, writing, trying new things, and exploring the city!
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