Portraits: Take Me Entirely

Take me entirely… With the fear I kept beneath my skin. With every desire too exposed to carry a name. With my weakness, and the light I once learned to hide. Take the cracks, the uneven lines, the parts that bend instead of shine. Take what trembles, what breaks, what still reaches back for you. A breath torn from my lips, the kind that tightens the silence and sends a shiver Touch not the body touch the edge. Touch every edge. Touch the place where I cease to be myself and become infinity in your hands.