valerie. but i like val better.
not a zygote or an oocyte.
better thank your lucky stars.
if the moon smiled,
she would resemble you.
you leave the same impression
of something beautiful, but annihilating.
If we envisage women’s bodies, men’s bodies, and human bodies as a triangle of identifications, then it is rarely an equilateral triangle in which both sexes are pitched at matching distances from the apex of the human.