Difference

 you can’t touch me
 optimistic armor I wear
  
 prickly thorns around….
 my softnesss doesn’t care
  
 my core burns bright
 dampeners don’t dare
  
 does it make a difference
 you’re there, or not there? 

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3. here
   one woman
   said i want to be a friend
   and in the
   end
   the desire
   to fuck
   got in the way
   get it?

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4. Love both the poem and the idea behind it! Thanks for participating in the Prompt.

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   1. Thank you so much!

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      1. You’re most welcome 🙏

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