Read me

Gendering 

I flow; I go; I cream; I move
In between. I am the water
That tumbles over peacock
Rocks. I am the sway of the
Willow tree, that bends and
Breathes. I am the colour
Of the goldfinch, the grey
Of the dawn. I am morning
Wishing for night. I am light
Against dark. I am the art that
Is artless. I am hearted, souled.
I girl my kisses. I man my shrug.
I gay my lusting. I queer my
Aches. Take me into my variety.
Caress my curiosity. I am who
You would like me to be. Textured,
Severaled, sliding, slipped: I am
The trip, the hence, the free.
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