You ask me how I feel?
Oh yes,
Like my breath’s gone to waste
Like my sweat’s got no shame
But e’en all, no

They’ve been rather beautiful, somedays
When I got to feel safe, loved, cupped
But no’ more
Safe isn’t safe anymore
Cupped isn’t warm anymore
Love, sorry, is neither.



16 thoughts on “Blue

    • naatakia says:

      Hi there Tendai. How are you doing? Thank you for passing by my blog again and finding time to read and comment. I’m glad you love “Blue” Do stick around and thanks again for reading 😀

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