Your hands and feet...
I like the bony places
where I can see your
fragile framework.
Every interlocking part
that makes you -simply.
Layers after
that make you
strong
smart
handsome
remarkable- remarkably.
Against all odds
against all expectations.
I like the thick skull
that anchors your black hair
the deviated septum
that makes you snore
loudly
then quieter
when I kick you.
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