NaPoWriMo 19/30 (haven’t had a chance to upload them yet)

Ish

I lied when I said the blood on your boxers

was from a shaving cut on my thigh.

It was an instinctual reply.

 

The fox in the bush beside us could smell it

but she knew to keep still and quiet.

One day we will have our glory

and we will no longer hide our bodies.

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