She made it
Plain and clear
That to touch her body
One must know her heart
To touch her soft skin
First touch her soul
all the hard, broken places
To know her well enough
So that she’ll let go
Look deep into her words
Read between the lines
Find out what she means
Underneath it all
There’s always more
that meets the eye
below the surface
Just like underneath
the denim and the boots
there’s soft silk and delicate lace
That she wears all the time
an indulgence she makes
as reminders for herself
To never settle for less
Than the things she so desired
like to be known and to know
give and receive
hold on and let go
Underneath
all the other things
That she was expected to be
…👣❤ Jeanna’ ..
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