Without resistance
love
is
like a ripe orange
before it is peeled. Thick,
heavy, sweet
When you turn
its bumpy surface
there is no beginning
no end
Created from pg 319 (the last page!) of A Girl Named Truth, a memoir by Alethea Kehas
A Valentine’s Day Erased Poem
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