exploring
with a new lover
invariably involves
comparing of scars
childhood mishaps
in shiny white relief
on forehead, knees and shins
color in early chapters
adulting misadventures
cicatrixed upon hands, arms
character sketch
in smudged charcoal
faded surgical lines
pink-silvery
in place of angry red
chronicle a life inhabited
with accidents or infirmities
we disclose our pockmarks
fingertracing the defects
as we murmur
to each other’s skins
narrating full-lived lives
connecting dots
on a sensory treasure map
yet neglect to mention
fissures in our hearts
gashes in our souls
that bleed on contact
Revealing outsides is easier than revealing insides.
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Yes. Those scars keep hurting much longer
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Truly.
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That gets old
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Being intimate enough, to share your own scars with someone, that takes a lot of courage, that means, at least, you’re now, willing, to risk being vulnerable being in love.
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Yes it does
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Depending on the course of the relationship one type of scars is mentioned before the other…I love how you took a sensual but light exploration of the lovers’ bodies to contrast with the secrets they are not ready to share: the inside & unhealed scars. That works on so many levels!!!!
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Thanks. I appreciate your kind words
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