And yes I am tender
My tenderness is not like that of human flesh that you stab and blood comes out slipping over my body, dragging this soul to it's end
My tenderness is like that of an oyster that you stab and pearls will come dancing over the edges of my body...
And yes I am tender
I am tender like a breath
My tenderness is not like any other breath that you take for granted
My tenderness is like that of your last few breaths where every inhale and exhale counts.. Continue reading on - https://www.poemsbyabeer.com/2020/11/tender.html?m=1