Woman's skin

I dreamed I walked a thousand miles...

left us both behind.

Falling again at the same spot,

convinced it's a womb.

Running, but looking back.

That hole is the same one e-ve-ry-time,

just different faces...

Mine!

Chasing the air I'm afraid to inhale,

too fast for the size of my lungs.

Avoiding the arrows,

erasing the path of fertile soil.

Circumcised feelings, scars that won't forget.

And that man I want to be...

Rip off the skin!

Look again...

Take the envied by the hand,

that warmth is the real pain.

No love, no hate.