hidden iris

Ophelia
Nov 2, 2021

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Poetry — a pistil dripping/with wanton intent

Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash

hidden behind my gentleness

and everyday smiles

is an iris

with razor-sharp petals

and a pistil dripping

with wanton intent

unzip me with your teeth

and undo my laces with your tongue

my dreams have no name

only breaths and whimpers

a language of heartbeats and shivers

water me

help me grow

lather me up

in the sunlight of your visage

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Ophelia
Ophelia

Written by Ophelia

Dancer with words and my body. Writer of poetry, fiction, and essays.

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