Defamiliarization
His skin is a rounded tan feather on an eagle's spread wings
His hair dark, damp pavement that glistens in the sun.
His eyes a chocolate bar that melts in your mouth while devoured.
His laugh is a stream of champagne
His touch is a lion's teeth biting into his prey.
His comfort is a lion's kiss on her cub’s fur.
This poem is about:
Me
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