i think i need a space to myself.
a mountainside, perhaps;;;;;;
or a cave in the midst of a busy park where i can watch.
whe rei can see, and not be seen.
but i can get lonely.
and when i do,,,:
there is nothing more hospitable than your smile.
no shelter could protect me as well as you do,, with your
stinging-nettle eyelashes, hands as slender and welcoming as tree branches
because you are my humanity.
you will be my home. .