Accepting All Sides

Your faint scent is a calling
Lured unconsciously by my nostrils
To your devilish devices
You inure me to the dark side
That I now seek it out
Become uncomfortable in light
For I can hide in shadows
My true face obscured
From judgement abundant
That I can embrace
All of the sides of me
Those painted unacceptable
But still a part of me
That I do not have to twist away
For you celebrate me
Every inch of me
Every breath of me

Debbie Gravett © 2020.06.11

FOWC: Twist
RDP: Inure
Image by Enrique Meseguer from Pixabay

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