Poem from Our Feet Walk the Sky: Womyn of the South Asian Disapora
It’s not that I
like wearing flowers
in my hair
nor these jewels for ear
finger hand throat ankle
I know myself
to be most beautiful naked
It’s just that like
you to linger
removing these
by Kamal Kapur
get ittt South Asian womyn’s erotic poetry
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