
my wedding day
before our breath is stopped quick at
lips, we linger, soaking,
all in.
clutching fingers against reactive skin.
hair standing at attention
to your details-
understanding your prints,
and knowing each line-
noticing the nearly imperceptible twitch of your delicate pinky as it comes to rest against my flushing neck.
About the Creator
kp
I am a non-binary, trans-masc writer. I work to dismantle internalized structures of oppression, such as the gender binary, class, and race. My writing is personal but anecdotally points to a larger political picture of systemic injustice.




Comments (7)
noticing the nearly imperceptible twitch of your delicate pinky as it comes to rest against my flushing neck.so cute word and best writing
So beautiful, kp <3
Beautifully beating hearts with poetic flow
Beautiful poem and a beautiful picture!
Beautiful, kp. Your descriptive detail brings the words alive. I could actually visualize the pinky finger twitching as I read your poem. Exceptional writing.
Oh gosh. You made me blush with this. So sweet, so tender. Damn poet
Awww, that photo! Your poem was so wonderful! I loved it!