Even when night descended, you saw me,
rolled your eyes over the bruises
on my knuckles,
but chose not to turn away
With arms wide, I drifted between yours,
and then inside of you
Now I see myself
through the easy light
relayed in your gaze
We are
worth it
©️2025 by Jermaine Reed, MFA
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