the deepest pleasure.
may flowers brings relief.
Trans bodies bring comfort. to me.
Queer love brings out the flavor
that's been simmering.
black bodies nourish my deep.
wildflower cemetery.
you think
you don't belong.
silly rabbit.
you are made up of all
of these beauties.
cry.
for the bounty we receive.
gifts of joy
bring us back to the heart.
that is forever young. free. and beating.
a rhythm that speaks
directly to the body.
no third party is necessary.
translations are not needed.
allow
what speaks to you.
to shift.
even if it is not for you. it is.
be gentle.
flowers are tender. budding. beings.
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About the Creator
hadiyah
I am a tattoo artist.
that works soul deep.
the potency leads to rebirth.
so death is how we will see.
your heart.
is all you need.
xoxo
come play with me.
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