That Which Is Not Poem by Vivienne Chen

That Which Is Not

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What is wrapped in silk
Pines to be bound in leather.
The crashing wave
Wishes to be subdued.
The softest of skin
Begs for a rough-hard touch.
And that which is not unleashed
Fights to be free.

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Vivienne Chen

Vivienne Chen

Bay Area, California, USA
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