I don't care about my reputation
what I care about is
shoulders down
heels to the ground
head erect and
core tight.
I don't care what eyes may see
what I care about is
relaxation
intuition
arms embracing
in the night.
Read what you want to
into the slow sweep
of legs around legs, of heels across floor.
For a vision of what's inside me,
forget your hesitation
forget what hesitation's for.
I don't care about the morning after
what I care about is
passions spent
comfort lent
moments in darkness
that feel like light.
October 2007
Jennifer Brandlon
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