The Piecemeal Man (abmann) wrote,
The Piecemeal Man
abmann

Unlace my skin.

Study the knots of my shame
From a lifetime of can not
or the deference of
should not.

Know me not like I know me,
Not how I have always known me.

Unlace my skin,
unravel and drape me
over a cool leather chair,
with fingers dexterous and
unrelenting.

Originally published at Portrait of the Young Man as an Artist. You can comment here or there.

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