tough as pussy

I want to wear you around my neck like a scarf to keep the place my voice comes from protected, to make me feel beautiful and safe, to match whatever covers my soles.

You are magic and beauty and connection. You are the One I want to sway with, in the open air summer. You are not only a lovely creature to admire. If I were to become blind, I would still feel the splendor piercing the air in your presence.

I will forever be singing praises of my sister because love doesn't quit, it becomes gravity that pulls us toward the center no matter where our feet travel.