Archive for the tag Poems

Poem: Dress Man

first time I put a dress on no, not a dress shirt! a dress it had polka dots and flower pots a ribbon at the back to accentuate the waist or cut lunch some slack

Poem: Her

She touches you and it feels like the comfort of raindrops singing on a sweltering night mine felt like the ember of broken dreams.

Poem: I, Ally

I just know that if I do not take part in dismantling blocks of power that shouts oppression Then I become one of them too There is no neutral in the war

Poem: Love Negotiations

You laugh. At the unexpectedness of my bluntness And ask me how can I know About the constantly negotiating Measurements in your head.

Poem: I Am Strong When I Am Soft

You are your own god The creation and the creator The one that you need to worship Know that there's no way someone can claim to love god and not love those who are just right beside them You may take a woman Or a man Or both or none And the only person who can decide that should be you Because the only rolls that are really cute are tummy rolls and not these suffocating decaying gender roles

Poem: Headline

The headline Screams the news, Of her love letter to her Where words bared their souls; While clothed in desire.

Poem: Implode

I wonder how you feel right now, In the arms of another comfort, Entangled, In tandem, resonant.
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