June of 2016 2:00am My sensitivity must draw from my sensuality. My inability to feel your love without feeling your body, Is like telling me to eat without using my hands. It's possible.. But my desire to have your soul on my lips, And to reach portions of your inner through parts of my outer. 2:15am Your ill words no longer affect The peace that's blossoming inside of me For your judgements Serve as weeds And produce nothing worth keeping 2:20am I see no shame in emotions Nothing makes me feel more alive than The sensuality that I bring, And nothing about your morbid, numbness Could penetrate my depths.