A short poem for Lesbians <3

The sun touched my skin

for the first time that day

Not another girls,

the one I used to play,

of value placed in eyes on me,

either in their desire to touch

or desire to be

I felt in touch,

a one to one

not hiding myself

or trying to run

The warmth felt different,

unmasked and untamed,

when I called myself

by my true name